Versão Portuguesa

Poetry book

I won’t be able to do anything for you, Israel
While the divine fury exists,
Because I am son of a foreigner!

But when time comes,
God will put in my mouth
The right words to proclaim you.

And many will be admired
With the designations and beauty of God.

A Três Vozes, in Aliança, © 2010

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