A Canção Dos Imperfeitos
Anna Clara Rocha
The Song of the Imperfect
Around the throne
There was a song sung by the seraphim
On the lips of the perfect
Who always loved you like this
Holy, You are Holy
Holy, Holy, Holy is the Lord
Around the throne
There was a song sung by the seraphim
On the lips of the perfect
Who always loved you like this
Holy, You are Holy
Holy, Holy, Holy is the Lord
But the sky was torn apart
And the song, which was just perfect
He put it on the lips of his little ones
He revealed it to us
Imperfect and perfect sing
Holy, You are Holy
Holy, Holy, Holy is the Lord
But when the big day arrives
Along with the angels
On the throne we will also sing
Holy Holy
When the big day arrives
Along with the angels
On the throne we will also sing
Holy Holy
Holy, You are Holy
Holy, Holy, Holy is the Lord
