A Face Adorada de Jesus

Disregarding all pain, I will sing,
And always point to Calvary, to the sinner;
Arrows pierced me, I suffered great pain;
But Jesus, my light, made me victorious.

The beloved face of Jesus I will see,
With the beloved flock, I will be in heaven,
In the golden mansion, I will sing hymns
To Jesus, my light, who wanted to save me!

The dark night may come in serving Jesus,
But by calling out, with power, the light will shine;
Satan's snares may surround me,
But Jesus, through the cross, makes me triumph!

When I am contemplating the mountain beyond,
Where the struggle is also governed by Jesus,
Who extends His hand over us from there;
I know that Christ watches over me here.

If I am in the waves without light, almost perishing,
My pilot is Jesus, He can help me:
He guides my boat well through the rough sea,
Yes, Jesus leads me, I can rest assured!