New Life
 

A storm is passing by
O Lord....be merciful
I have nebulous troubles
No questions asked
Words I did not say

Watch for me, through the road
that I would drive
finding harmony; truth

Watch for me, through I sail
toward the roth of my life

I have always hope highly
Let me rise from this turbulent ocean
Leaving behind all the pain
Looking up at the splendorous firmament,
Knowing there is a fountain
of a new beginning
new life!
 

Jade da Rocha