Recording source:
Malcolm Kyle MediaFire
Divina Mente
Oh! Meu Jesus, meu doce companheiro
Que nesse hino eu venho louvar
Porque fizestes em meu coração
Suave abrigo pra me visitar
Que nesse hino eu venho louvar
Porque fizestes em meu coração
Suave abrigo pra me visitar
Por tanto tempo assim desordenada
Com a vaidade e o orgulho a me guiar
Sem enxergar meu Mestre Verdadeiro
Fui dando o ouvido a quem quis
me ensinar
Com a vaidade e o orgulho a me guiar
Sem enxergar meu Mestre Verdadeiro
Fui dando o ouvido a quem quis
me ensinar
Oh! Meu Jesus, meu doce companheiro
Que nesse valsa eu venho louvar
Porque fizestes em meu coração
Suave abrigo pra me visitar
Que nesse valsa eu venho louvar
Porque fizestes em meu coração
Suave abrigo pra me visitar
Não me admira toda essa doença
Que eu gema e sofra sem me iluminar
Agora eu peço a esses sofredores
Me ajudem pra eu lhes ajudar
Que eu gema e sofra sem me iluminar
Agora eu peço a esses sofredores
Me ajudem pra eu lhes ajudar
Oh! Meu Jesus, meu doce companheiro
Que nesse valsa eu venho louvar
Porque fizestes em meu coração
Suave abrigo pra me visitar
Que nesse valsa eu venho louvar
Porque fizestes em meu coração
Suave abrigo pra me visitar
Dentro da mata escuto os passarinhos
E observo as filhas da Rainha
Serenamente bela existência
Com chuva, sol, com alegria e vento
E observo as filhas da Rainha
Serenamente bela existência
Com chuva, sol, com alegria e vento
Oh! Meu Jesus, meu doce companheiro
Que nesse hino eu venho louvar
Porque fizestes em meu coração
Suave abrigo pra me visitar
Que nesse hino eu venho louvar
Porque fizestes em meu coração
Suave abrigo pra me visitar
Os meus irmãos são a minha floresta
Todos limpinhos vamos transformar
Porque o segredo do Jogo Divino
Divina Mente a alma dominar
Todos limpinhos vamos transformar
Porque o segredo do Jogo Divino
Divina Mente a alma dominar
Divina Mente
Oh! My Jesus, my sweet companion
That in this hymn I am going to praise
Because it makes in my heart
Gentle shelter for me to visit
That in this hymn I am going to praise
Because it makes in my heart
Gentle shelter for me to visit
For a long time it was a mess
With the vanity and the pride that drove me
Without seeing my true Master
I was listening to whoever wanted to teach me
With the vanity and the pride that drove me
Without seeing my true Master
I was listening to whoever wanted to teach me
Oh! My Jesus, my sweet companion
That in this waltz I am going to praise
Because it makes in my heart
Gentle shelter for me to visit
That in this waltz I am going to praise
Because it makes in my heart
Gentle shelter for me to visit
I am not surprised by all of this sickness
In which I moan and suffer without becoming illuminated
Now I ask those who are suffering
They help me so that I can help them
In which I moan and suffer without becoming illuminated
Now I ask those who are suffering
They help me so that I can help them
Oh! My Jesus, my sweet companion
That in this waltz I am going to praise
Because it makes in my heart
Gentle shelter for me to visit
That in this waltz I am going to praise
Because it makes in my heart
Gentle shelter for me to visit
Inside the forest I listen to the little birds
And observe the daughters of the Queen
Serenely in this beautiful existence
With rain, sun, with joy and wind
And observe the daughters of the Queen
Serenely in this beautiful existence
With rain, sun, with joy and wind
Oh! My Jesus, my sweet companion
That in this hymn I am going to praise
Because it makes in my heart
Gentle shelter for me to visit
That in this hymn I am going to praise
Because it makes in my heart
Gentle shelter for me to visit
My brothers and sisters are in my forest
Everyone is clean, let’s transform
Because the secret of the Divine Game
Is the Divine Mind that dominates the soul
Everyone is clean, let’s transform
Because the secret of the Divine Game
Is the Divine Mind that dominates the soul
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