Compositor: Lília Ransan Gouvêa / Ricardo Quadros Gouvêa
The past evokes thanksgiving
The future arouses dreams
In the present we are hailing
In the Spirit, who streams
Hold my hand and smiling
Together, in mutual beams
Let’s spend a minute praying
Like children who have no means
May grant us our heavenly Father
To see at the end of the story
The hope of a light like no other
The true Light of eternal glory
A beacon still leading us further
Love, peace, and awakening in Jesus Christ