Credo-Misa Campesina
Nana Mouskouri
Creed-Peasant Mass
I believe firmly, Lord
That from your bountiful mind
All this world was born
That from your hand as an artist
As a primitive painter
Beauty flourished
The stars and the moon
The little houses, the lagoons
The little boats sailing
On the river towards the sea
The immense coffee plantations
The white cotton fields
And the forests mutilated
By the criminal axe
The immense coffee plantations
The white cotton fields
And the forests mutilated
By the criminal axe
I believe in you
Architect engineer
Craftsman carpenter
Mason and shipbuilder
I believe in you
Builder of thought
Of music and wind
Of peace and love
I believe in you, Christ the worker
Light of light and true
Only begotten of God
Who to save the world
In the humble and pure womb
Of Mary was incarnated
I believe you were beaten
Mocked and tortured
Martyred on the cross
Being Pilate the prefect
The Roman imperialist
Damn heartless
Who, washing his hands
Wanted to erase the mistake
The Roman imperialist
Damn heartless
Who, washing his hands
Wanted to erase the mistake
I believe in you
Architect engineer
Craftsman carpenter
Mason and shipbuilder
I believe in you
Builder of thought
Of music and wind
Of peace and love
I believe in you
Architect engineer
Craftsman carpenter
Mason and shipbuilder
I believe in you
Builder of thought
Of music and wind
Of peace and love
