Conselho de Um Pastor
A ovelha desgarrada bem longe do Pastor
Deixou o seu rebanho, do aprisco se ausentou
Eu vou procurar a ovelha que fugiu do seu redil
Por certo ela está com fome, ferida e tremendo de frio
Vem cá ovelha amada, por ti eu já chorei
Andava te procurando, agora te encontrei
Vou curar suas feridas, o óleo já preparei
Volte para o seu rebanho e obedece a voz de Deus
A ovelha comovida, seguiu o Bom Pastor
Estava arrependida daquilo que praticou
Voltou para o seu rebanho com dedicação e amor
Porque foi bem recebida e de alegria ela então chorou
Vem cá ovelha amada, por ti eu já chorei
Andava te procurando, agora te encontrei
Vou curar suas feridas, o óleo já preparei
Volte para o seu rebanho e obedece a voz de Deus
Advice from a Pastor
The lost sheep far from the Shepherd
He left his flock, he left the fold
I will look for the sheep that escaped from its fold
She is certainly hungry, injured and shivering with cold
Come here, beloved sheep, I have cried for you
I was looking for you, now I found you
I will heal your wounds, I have already prepared the oil
Return to your flock and obey the voice of God
The sheep, moved, followed the Good Shepherd
She was sorry for what she did
He returned to his flock with dedication and love
Because she was well received and out of joy she then cried
Come here, beloved sheep, I have cried for you
I was looking for you, now I found you
I will heal your wounds, I have already prepared the oil
Return to your flock and obey the voice of God