Folha Seca / Cem Ovelhas / Divino Companheiro

I compare the life of a man without God
Like a dry leaf fallen on the ground
That goes wherever the wind takes
Everything is sadness, everything is loneliness
His life is sad, so full of pain
His troubled days, without consolation
That's the life of a man without God

It's a dry leaf fallen on the ground
It's a dry leaf fallen on the ground
That goes wherever the wind takes
That's the life of a man without God
Poor wretch only thinks of sin
That's the life of a man without God
Poor wretch only thinks of sin

There were a hundred sheep, together in the fold
There were a hundred sheep, which the lover cared for
But one afternoon
When counting them all
One was missing, one
Was missing and sadly he cried
He left the ninety-nine in the fold
And through the mountains, he went to find her
He found her moaning, trembling with cold
He healed her wounds, then on his shoulders
And back to the fold

Divine companion of the way
I feel your presence as I
Walk
You have already dissipated all shadows
I have light, the blessed light
Of love
Stay, Lord, it's getting late
You have my heart to rest
Make in me a permanent dwelling
Stay, Lord, stay, Lord
My savior

If this is not love the
Ocean dried up
There are no stars in the sky
The swallows no longer fly
If this is not love the
Sky is not real
Everything loses value if
This is not love

Yes, I love the message of the
Cross
Until I die I will proclaim it
I will also carry my cross
Until I exchange it for a crown

When Jesus reached out his
Hand
When he reached out his
Hand to me
I was poor and lost, without
God and without Jesus
When he reached out his
Hand to me

He touched me, Jesus, touched me
With peace he filled my
Heart
When the Lord Jesus
Touched me
He delivered me from darkness
He touched me, Jesus, touched me
With peace he filled my
Heart
When the Lord Jesus
Touched me
He delivered me from darkness