Përkthime - Gjuha portugjeze-Anglisht - o lamento de israel

the moan of Israel.... When in captivity they had taken you of Sião and your priests prantearam of affliction Were as to die of shame and pain Walked sad the strong people of the Gentleman the Jerusalem because you left to adore the God Alive who in as many battles helped you only Cries Israel in a moan Perhaps God if he remembers "bichinho of Jacó" Cries Israel, Babilônia is not your Clama place to your God and It it will hear you of the enemy will free you Cries Israel, Babilônia is not your Clama place to your God, and It it will hear you of the enemy will free you The Jerusalem because you left to adore the God Alive who in as many battles helped you only Cries Israel in a moan Perhaps God if it remembers "bichinho of Jacó" Cries Israel, Babilônia is not your Clama place to Your God, and It it will hear you Of the enemy will free you Cries Israel, Babilônia is not your Clama place to your God and It it will hear you Of the enemy will free you