Estou de Pé

My god how many times I need someone,
A strength when things are not going well,
It's incredible, it doesn't help to look, there's no one,
My god, those close by should help,
But suddenly they disappear, without speaking,
Without giving an explanation,

At that moment I remember the brother,
Of that prodigal son who said:
Father, why have a feast for this one;
Like him, I too have a father,
Who honors me in the presence of those who want,
At all costs to destroy me.

Chorus

Go there, and get whoever spoke about my life,
And tell them that I'm standing,
And whoever told the end of my days,
Tell them that I'm standing,
Because the one who lifted me up does not bring me down,
Until what he has through me is fulfilled.

Go there, for those who thought I was fallen,
Tell them that I'm standing,
There will even be those who don't believe, tell them that I'm standing,
With my strength doubled, because the more they fight,
To try to knock me down, my god puts me on my feet.