Na Mesa do Rei
Tangela Vieira
At the King's Table
They said I wouldn't make it,
They said my dreams ended there,
When my feet were broken, they mocked me, criticized me...
They sent me to the land of Lodebar,
A land called forgetfulness,
And in that place I stayed alone, humiliated, abandoned...
But in my heart there was hope,
The King promised not to forget me,
I know that day will come and the King's chariot,
I will see entering the city, to fetch me...
I will sit at the King's table!
I will eat at the King's table!
And all who humiliated me will see me there,
And they will have to know that I was indeed invited...
I will receive the lands I lost,
And all the treasures my Father left,
When he had to fight in battle and his life was taken,
That's how it is when God promises,
Time may pass, but He doesn't forget you!!!
But in my heart there was hope,
The King promised not to forget me,
I know that day will come and the King's chariot,
I will see entering the city, to fetch me...