Existência da Vida
Presente e Futuro
Existence of Life
Birth is the beginning of such a short career
Childhood is a garden, where joy is exulted
Youth is a rose that is blooming
In the existence of life, this flower will be forgotten
For soon it will be withered
Old age soon arrived, and so did fatigue
The body already in decline, from fighting all its life
Everything you have gained in life is pure vanity
Time flew by, and the flower of life dried up
In oblivion it remained
Life is only enjoyed when lived for the Lord
For when the flower here dries, in heaven it is in force
They pass from here to glory, they are born in a beautiful garden
The gardener is Christ, who waters the reborn flower
That will never end
