Brazil 歌词

From the four corners of this land We hear a cry, we hear a prayer The tears of hope and faith are shed To pray for days that are still ahead We have a promise of revival The nations wait for it to see And now, in heritance, our country We declare Brazil, there's a people here who love you Brazil, there's a dream that God has given We cry out to him, we believe his faithful plan Soon he will come, to restore you once again If my people, who are called by my holy name Humble themselves, if they pray If they seek my face If my people who are called by my holy name Repent and turn away from their wicked ways I will hear, I will forgive I will heal their land If my people, who are called by my holy name Humble themselves, if they pray If they seek my face Se o meu povo que se chama pelo meu nome Dos seus caminhos maus se desviar Eu ouvirei, perdoarei Sua terra sararei