Pra gente se sentir feliz e com um sentimento maior de Eternidade, uma canção da Brooke Fraser que é... uma canção da Brooke, com letra do C. S. Lewis!
Então, lá vai.
If I find in myself/ desires nothing in this world can satisfy,/ I can only conclude/ that I, I was not made for here/If the flesh that I fight is at best/only light and momentary,/ then of course I'll feel nude/when to where I'm destined I'm compared//Speak to me in the light of the dawn/Mercy comes with the morning/I will sigh and with all creation groan/as I wait for hope to come for me//Am I lost or just less found?/On the straight or on the roundabout/of the wrong way?/Is this a soul that stirs in me/is it breaking free, wanting to come alive?/'Cos my comfort would prefer for me to be numb/And avoid the impending birth/of who I was born to become//Speak to me in the light of the dawn/Mercy comes with the morning/I will sigh and with all creation groan/as I wait for hope to come for me//For we, we are not long here/Our time is but a breath,/so we better breathe it/And I, I was made to live/I was made to love/I was made to know you/Hope is coming for me/Hope, He's coming for me/Hope is coming for me/Hope, He's coming//Speak to me in the light of the dawn/Mercy comes with the morning/I will sigh and with all creation groan/
as I wait for hope to come for me/For me, for me, for me//
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