Over the time that has passed,
Our sorrow was gone;
Pan-here, You brought us!
That's why, Father, today
We come before You
And in poor words
We want to praise you.
First thanks to grace
Love, it's not over
In the heavens, near the throne
Your father has interceded
For us, as a high priest
Although when you searched
In the "fig" of our life
Good things you did not find out.
Still, you left us alive,
You've taken care of us,
You gave us the stomach again
From the word, gentle rain.
Blessing,
Relief in pain,
In tribulation and distress
You brought us back again
Thank you for a moment
You left it as a heavenly gift
For sweet-looking
Lovely people, what we love.
