Soldado Lutador
Rosane Lima
Fighting Soldier
Your feet are aching
You can barely stand the pain
But your hands are on the plow
Even though you're worn out
You're a fighting soldier
Your strength is running low
You don't have much power left
But you only speak the truth
You're no coward soldier
You obey your Lord
Even when you're almost out of gas
You never stop fighting
What you can't do alone
In battle all by yourself
You ask someone to help you
You never think of giving up
Because you work with joy
You suffer like a good soldier
Even though you're worn out
You want to fight till you die
You never think of resting
Breathless, you keep going
Your flame won't go out
For the work of love
It never leaves your heart
You've cried many times
But you still hold your weapon
If you fall in the field
You can get back up
With Jesus' help
Even when you're almost out of gas
You never stop fighting
What you can't do alone
In battle all by yourself
You ask someone to help you
You never think of giving up
Because you work with joy
You suffer like a good soldier
Even though you're worn out
You want to fight till you die
