Confio em Deus
AUTOR (A): WILLIAN CLARK MARTIN (1864-1914)
TÍTULO ORIGINAL:
MY FATHER WATCHES OVER ME
1. Confio
em Deus, aonde quer que vá,
Na
terra firme, ou sobre o irado mar!
E seja pois, aonde for,
E seja pois, aonde for,
Confio
em Deus e em Seu excelso amor.
Refrão
Refrão
Confio em Deus,
eu sei que me amará;
E pela Sua mão
me guiará,
E seja pois, aonder for;
E seja pois, aonder for;
Confio em Deus e
em Seu excelso amor!
2. A linda flor, recebe o Seu cuidar,
2. A linda flor, recebe o Seu cuidar,
Ele
guia as águias no espaçoso ar!
Se Ele assim, cuidar de mim,
Se Ele assim, cuidar de mim,
Confio
em Deus e em Seu excelso amor.
3. Por vales ou deserto abrasador,
3. Por vales ou deserto abrasador,
Com
Ele irei, e sem nenhum temor.
Se Ele assim, cuidar de mim,
Confio em Deus e em
Seu excelso amor.Se Ele assim, cuidar de mim,
Original Song:
MY FATHER WATCHES OVER ME
WILLIAN CLARK MARTIN (1864-1914)
1. I trust in God wherever I may be,
Upon the land, or on the rolling sea,
For come what may, from day to day,
My heav’nly Father watches over me.
Upon the land, or on the rolling sea,
For come what may, from day to day,
My heav’nly Father watches over me.
Refrain
I trust in God, I know He cares for me;
On mountain bleak or on the stormy sea;
Tho’ billows roll, He keeps my soul;
My heav’nly Father watches over me.
On mountain bleak or on the stormy sea;
Tho’ billows roll, He keeps my soul;
My heav’nly Father watches over me.
2. He makes the rose an object of His care,
He guides the eagle thro’ the pathless air,
And surely He remembers me;
My heav’nly Father watches over me.
He guides the eagle thro’ the pathless air,
And surely He remembers me;
My heav’nly Father watches over me.
3. I trust in God, for, in the lion’s den,
On battlefield, or in the prison pen,
Thro’ praise or blame, thro’ flood or flame,
My heav’nly Father watches over me.
On battlefield, or in the prison pen,
Thro’ praise or blame, thro’ flood or flame,
My heav’nly Father watches over me.
4. The valley may be dark, the shadows deep,
But O, the Shepherd guards His lonely sheep;
And thro’ the gloom He’ll lead me home,
My heav’nly Father watches over me.
But O, the Shepherd guards His lonely sheep;
And thro’ the gloom He’ll lead me home,
My heav’nly Father watches over me.
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