Tua Palavra (1995)

Your word is
Light for my path
Your word
Lamp for my feet

Your word is
Light for my path
Your word
Lamp for my feet

And your love
It's like sweet water
That comes to me
Like in the middle of a desert

Like a dew
That descends on dry land
And from it springs green pastures
Like a dew
That descends on dry land
And from it, oh, green pastures emerge

I want to make Your word count in me
So that the sick person has somewhere to be cured
I want to make Your word count in me
So that the world may know that You are Lord

You are Lord
You are Lord, Jesus

For in the middle
Your word
The heavens were made
And the brightness of the Sun reigned in the midst of darkness

I want to make Your word come true in me, oh Lord
So that the sick person has somewhere to be cured
I want to make Your word count in me
So that the world may know that You are Lord

You are Lord
You are Lord, Jesus

Your word
It's light, it's light, it's light
You are Lord
Sir
You are Jesus