Dependente

In heaven we will sing
In heaven we will sing
In heaven we will sing
We will sing the victory anthem (choir)

I don't know how to walk alone
With my strength I can't do it
I need to be guided by you, I need to be helped by you
I need to be fed by you, otherwise I won't be able to do it

I'm like a baby in arms, who needs his mother to feed him
I am like a baby in arms, who still needs his mother to walk
I am (I am) like a baby in arms, who needs (needs)
From mother to protect you
I am like a baby in arms, who still needs a mother to raise me

Meaning that I am vulnerable to the things of the world
And Father, I am safe in your lap, help me to carry on
With my strength I won't be able to do it
But with Your strength I will get there
With my strength (my strength) I can't even walk
But in Your arms I will walk
Walking alone I don't get anywhere
But if the Lord is with me, I trust
If you hug me, I'll get to the other side
And the victory anthem we will sing

In heaven we will sing
In heaven we will sing
In heaven we will sing
And the victory anthem we will sing

In heaven we will sing
In heaven we will sing
In heaven we will sing
And the victory anthem we will sing

And when I get to heaven, I want to see the face of my God
And when I get there in Israel, I want to hug the owner of the sky
And when you rise (when you rise) above the clouds (above the clouds)
The great God will lead me

Until the table of the Lord's Supper, and there in heaven he will serve me
And when I arrive at the throne of God, the same God will judge me
When he sees the works that I have done, he will present the whole heaven to me

On this side here, you can continue
On the other side, you can dance
Here in front of me, you can walk around
The sky is yours, it's yours and you can walk
And a glorified body I will receive
In the arms of Jesus I will worship
Soon the trumpet will sound
And looking into your eyes I will sing
Holy, Holy, Holy (ooh)
I imagine the choir we will all sing
Holy, Holy, Holy
What a beautiful choir we will all sing

I'm going up, I'm going up
Who will rise, who will rise
Jesus is coming back and he will take these people
And there in the Holy Holy Glory we will sing

Holy, holy, holy, holy
Holy, holy, holy, holy
Holy, holy, holy, holy

And contemplating face to face we will all sing: Holy
Of pain, anguish and sadness no more
We will cry again