Uma Carta ao Pastor
I know that in the country we live in
There are many children who are abused and have nowhere to live.
I also know that most of them do not know the word of God
One day, one of these children, passing in front of a church
He heard the preacher and said so
I know someone who can change your life!
That humble child, thirsting for love and thirst for God
He did not enter that church, but on the outside he wrote a letter to the Pastor
Pastor, I'm writing this letter.
Do not notice my letter
I'm learning to write
I want to tell you my life.
Such a suffering life
Nothing I want to hide
Live, I live there alone.
I have no house and no shelter
Right place to sleep
I cry because my mother died
And my father forgot me
Just when I was born
Today I feel hungry, I feel cold
I feel fear and shiver
I'm alone without anyone.
I speak honestly
My greatest wish
It is being loved by someone
I am a child abandoned and mistreated by the world.
What I do not want is to kill, steal, or be a hobo.
I need affection and love to be happy
I'm, I'm being chased by the adult fringes.
Dealers
And that's why I wrote you a pastor, I want a chance.
Pray for God to use someone to get me out of the street.
I am a child abandoned and mistreated by the world.
What I do not want is to kill, steal, or be a bum
I need affection and love to be happy
I am, I am persecuted by the fringe, the adults, the traffickers
And that's why I wrote you a pastor, I want a chance.
Pray for God to use someone to get me out of the street.
There are many children who are abused and have nowhere to live.
I also know that most of them do not know the word of God
One day, one of these children, passing in front of a church
He heard the preacher and said so
I know someone who can change your life!
That humble child, thirsting for love and thirst for God
He did not enter that church, but on the outside he wrote a letter to the Pastor
Pastor, I'm writing this letter.
Do not notice my letter
I'm learning to write
I want to tell you my life.
Such a suffering life
Nothing I want to hide
Live, I live there alone.
I have no house and no shelter
Right place to sleep
I cry because my mother died
And my father forgot me
Just when I was born
Today I feel hungry, I feel cold
I feel fear and shiver
I'm alone without anyone.
I speak honestly
My greatest wish
It is being loved by someone
I am a child abandoned and mistreated by the world.
What I do not want is to kill, steal, or be a hobo.
I need affection and love to be happy
I'm, I'm being chased by the adult fringes.
Dealers
And that's why I wrote you a pastor, I want a chance.
Pray for God to use someone to get me out of the street.
I am a child abandoned and mistreated by the world.
What I do not want is to kill, steal, or be a bum
I need affection and love to be happy
I am, I am persecuted by the fringe, the adults, the traffickers
And that's why I wrote you a pastor, I want a chance.
Pray for God to use someone to get me out of the street.
Credits
Writer(s): Salatiel Oliveira Gomes
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