Quem Diria?
Quem diria que as marcas
Que o tempo te causou
Te sustentariam em meios
Aos vendavais que você passou
Quem diria que a tempestade que enfrentou
Ao amanhecer te fariam de Deus depender
Quem diria que as guerras que você travou
Eram partes do plano que Deus sonhou
Quem diria que as rosas do teu jardim
Seriam regadas com as suas lágrimas
Mesmo ferido quantas guerras
Você teve que enfrentar
Cada processo te ensinou a superar
As provas fazem parte da vitória
Mesmo cansado, caiu e levantou
O silêncio e a espera suportou
Cortaram sua raiz, mas se recuperou
Quem diria que o secreto ia te mudar
Que a dor produziria sorrisos pra cantar
Como se nada estivesse acontecendo
Estás aí a adorar
Quem diria que na dor forte choro teria
E a carta que escreveu Deus responderia
Quem diria que a solidão que te abateu
Te ensinaria a ser amigo de Deus
Mesmo ferido quantas guerras
Você teve que enfrentar
Cada processo te ensinou a superar
As provas fazem parte da vitória
Mesmo cansado, caiu e levantou
O silêncio e a espera suportou
Cortaram sua raiz, mas se recuperou
Quem diria que o secreto ia te mudar
Que a dor produziria sorrisos pra cantar
Como se nada estivesse acontecendo
Estás aí a adorar
Quem diria que na dor forte choro teria
Que a carta que escreveu Deus responderia
Quem diria que a solidão que te abateu
Te ensinaria a ser amigo de Deus
Pode chorar, estou te consolando
Pode chorar, tua alma estou curando
Pode chorar, receba o abraço do Espírito Santo
Pode chorar, estou te renovando
Pode chorar, estou te levantando
Pode chorar, estou enxugando o teu pranto
E em meus braços, filho, eu estou te carregando
Quem diria que o secreto ia te mudar
Que a dor produziria sorrisos pra cantar
Como se nada estivesse acontecendo
Estas aí a adorar
Quem diria que na dor forte choro teria
Que a carta que escreveu Deus responderia
Quem diria que a solidão que te abateu
Te ensinaria a ser amigo de Deus
Quem diria
Who Would Have Thought?
Who would have thought that the marks
That time caused you
Would sustain you through
The storms you went through
Who would have thought that the storm you faced
At dawn would make you depend on God
Who would have thought that the wars you fought
Were parts of the plan that God dreamed
Who would have thought that the roses in your garden
Would be watered with your tears
Even wounded, how many wars
You had to face
Each process taught you to overcome
The trials are part of victory
Even tired, you fell and rose
Endured the silence and waiting
They cut your roots, but you recovered
Who would have thought that the secret would change you
That pain would produce smiles to sing
As if nothing was happening
There you are, worshiping
Who would have thought that in strong pain you would cry
And the letter you wrote God would answer
Who would have thought that the loneliness that overwhelmed you
Would teach you to be a friend of God
Even wounded, how many wars
You had to face
Each process taught you to overcome
The trials are part of victory
Even tired, you fell and rose
Endured the silence and waiting
They cut your roots, but you recovered
Who would have thought that the secret would change you
That pain would produce smiles to sing
As if nothing was happening
There you are, worshiping
Who would have thought that in strong pain you would cry
And the letter you wrote God would answer
Who would have thought that the loneliness that overwhelmed you
Would teach you to be a friend of God
You can cry, I am consoling you
You can cry, I am healing your soul
You can cry, receive the embrace of the Holy Spirit
You can cry, I am renewing you
You can cry, I am lifting you up
You can cry, I am wiping away your tears
And in my arms, my child, I am carrying you
Who would have thought that the secret would change you
That pain would produce smiles to sing
As if nothing was happening
There you are, worshiping
Who would have thought that in strong pain you would cry
And the letter you wrote God would answer
Who would have thought that the loneliness that overwhelmed you
Would teach you to be a friend of God
Who would have thought