Processos e Propósitos

To preserve me, God hid me sometimes
To see me standing, God made me kneel
There were days when I didn't understand, I was desperate to question
But God, seeing me singing, decided to remain silent

Even losses are part of the process
It was painful to be forgotten and left behind
Until I understood that it was God preserving me
You don't know in this life how many times I've lost my peace

Enemies disguised as friends ate at my table
And they spoke badly of me
Until I understood that it was God preserving me
I asked why they disappeared so soon

There are things that you will not understand
And you will understand that He is preserving you
He is not obligated to explain what He is doing
But even without understanding, believe me, He is working

I don't understand, but I accept
Your ways are higher than mine
I'm a boy, defenseless
I am human, but He is God
My questions are insistent
And He is not obligated to answer me
The process has purpose, it allows everything to preserve you

I don't understand, but I accept
Your ways are higher than mine
I'm a boy, defenseless
I am human, but He is God
My questions are insistent
And He is not obligated to answer me
The process has purpose, it allows everything to preserve you