The cry of clouds

- We have never felt

The way yourself…

We’ve tried to see:

“You rise on me.”

Lights upon our sins

Too heavy means…

And we had lost all…

Even the hope on Thee!!!

- Born in collective voices

Every simple breath,

Turns your face into my faces

The world’s up to you…

Think you can trust

In the holiest language.

This sounds in one movement

By yourselves…

It rises on me…

(ao Coro Celestial)