Below is the lyrics of the song Bem Mais Que Tudo (Above All) , artist - Aline Barros with translation
Original text with translation
Aline Barros
Bem mais que as forças
Poder e reis
Que a natureza e tudo que se fez
Bem mais que tudo, criado por tuas mãos
Deus tu és o início, meio e fim
Bem mais que os mares
Bem mais que o sol
E as maravilhas que o mundo conheceu
E as riquezas, e tesouros desta Terra
Incomparável és pra mim
Por amor, sua vida entregou
Meu senhor, humilhado foi
Como a flor machucada no jardim
Morreu por mim, pensou em mim
Me amou
Bem mais que as forças
Poder e reis
Que a natureza e tudo que se fez
Bem mais que tudo, criado por tuas mãos
Deus tu és o início, meio e fim
Bem mais que os mares
Bem mais que o sol
E as maravilhas que o mundo conheceu
E as riquezas, tesouros desta Terra
Incomparável és pra mim
Por amor, sua vida entregou
Meu senhor, humilhado foi
Como a flor machucada no jardim
Morreu por mim, pensou em mim
Me amou
Por amor, sua vida entregou
Meu senhor, humilhado foi
Como a flor machucada no jardim
Morreu por mim, pensou em mim
Me amou
Como a flor machucada no jardim
Morreu por mim, pensou em mim
Me amou…
(Gracias a je por esta letra)
Much more than forces
power and kings
That nature is everything that has been done
Much more than anything, created by your hands
God you are the beginning, middle and end
Much more than the seas
Much more than the sun
And the wonders that the world has known
And the riches, and treasures of this Earth
You are incomparable to me
For love, your life surrendered
My lord, humiliated was
Like the bruised flower in the garden
He died for me, thought of me
He loved me
Much more than forces
power and kings
That nature is everything that has been done
Much more than anything, created by your hands
God you are the beginning, middle and end
Much more than the seas
Much more than the sun
And the wonders that the world has known
And the riches, treasures of this Earth
You are incomparable to me
For love, your life surrendered
My lord, humiliated was
Like the bruised flower in the garden
He died for me, thought of me
He loved me
For love, your life surrendered
My lord, humiliated was
Like the bruised flower in the garden
He died for me, thought of me
He loved me
Like the bruised flower in the garden
He died for me, thought of me
He loved me…
(Thanks to je for this letter)
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