O Escudo
Pedro Henrique (Gospel)
The Shield
Throughout my life
Oh Lord, I will praise You
For my breath is Your life
And I will never tire
I can hear Your voice
It's sweeter than honey
It takes me out of this pit
And leads me to heaven
I've seen fire and earthquakes
Strong wind that passed by
I've faced many dangers
But Your voice calmed me
You give orders to the stars
And to the sea, its limits
I feel so secure
In Your arms, oh Most High
There are no bolts
Nor doors that close before Your voice
There are no diseases, no guilt
That stand before us
And the storm calms down
In the voice of the One who created everything
For Your word is pure
Shield for those who do not believe in Him
There are no bolts
Nor doors that close before Your voice
There are no diseases, no guilt
That stand before us
And the storm calms down
In the voice of the One who created everything
For His word is pure
Shield for those who do not believe in Him