Words & Music: Michael W. Smith and Wayne Kirkpatrick Words & Music: Michael W. Smith and Wayne Kirkpatrick Letra Chorus: Chorus: Coro: Calling heaven Calling heaven Chamando o céu Seeking mercy Seeking mercy Buscando misericórdia Tell me there's a place for these Tell me there's a place for these Diga-me que há um lugar para estes What of the children who have never felt a love What of the children who have never felt a love O que as crianças que nunca sentiram um amor Tender as the morning Tender as the morning apresentarão como parte da manhã Nursing the bruises Nursing the bruises Enfermagem as contusões And the scars that never seem to go away And the scars that never seem to go away E as cicatrizes que nunca parecem ir longe What of the babies who have never left the womb What of the babies who have never left the womb O que os bebês que nunca sairam do ventre Breathing in the lifeline Breathing in the lifeline Respirararão na linha da vida Angels in waiting Angels in waiting anjos em espera-foram Gone before they could be given wings to fly Gone before they could be given wings to fly Antes que poderia ser dado asas para voar Chorus Chorus Coro What of the noble who are searching for the truth What of the noble who are searching for the truth Qual dos nobres que estão à procura da verdade With truest of intentions With truest of intentions Com a mais verdadeira das intenções And yet they're jaded by And yet they're jaded by E ainda eles estão cansados de Hypocrisies behind cathedral walls Hypocrisies behind cathedral walls Hipocrisias atrás das paredes da catedral What of the humble and the meek that knew despair What of the humble and the meek that knew despair Qual dos humildes e os mansos que sabia desespero And never got their moment And never got their moment E nunca teve seu momento But sacrificed a life of comfort But sacrificed a life of comfort Mas sacrificou uma vida de conforto So that others knew no pain So that others knew no pain Assim que os outros não conhecia a dor Chorus Chorus Coro What of the ones who call you Lord What of the ones who call you Lord Qual dos que chamá-lo Senhor But play the field But play the field Mas jogar o campo with faithless indecision with faithless indecision Com a indecisão infiel Forgive us father for we truly Forgive us father for we truly Perdoa-nos pai Do not know what we have done Do not know what we have done Para nós que realmente não sabemos o que fizemos Chorus Chorus Coro