Minha Vida Tem Sentido

My life has meaning, every time I come here
And I make my request to not forget you
My love is like this bread, which was wheat
That someone planted then harvested
And then became salvation, and gave more life
And fed my people

I offer you this bread
I offer you my love
I offer you this bread
I offer you my love

My life has meaning, every time I come here
And I make my request to not forget you
My love is like this wine, which was fruit
That someone planted, then harvested
And then filled with affection
And gave more life, and satisfied my people

I offer you wine and bread
I offer you my love
I offer you wine and bread
I offer you my love