O Último Culto
Andréa Fontes
The Last Worship
Who knows, this could be the day
When this church will leave from here
Who knows, this could be the moment
When the rapture will happen
I feel something strange in the air
The church is already prepared
Who knows, at this moment, the sky will open
Angels playing trumpets, every eye will see
With power and great glory, Jesus will shine in the clouds
Who knows, this is the last worship
Who knows, this is the last preaching
Who knows, this is the last hymn
From here we go straight to Zion
Who knows if it's during the sermon
Or when the choir is singing
Who knows if it's during the children's hymn
Jesus will come to take His church
I feel something strange in the air
The church is already prepared
Who knows, at this moment, the sky will open
Angels playing trumpets, every eye will see
With power and great glory, Jesus will shine in the clouds
Who knows, this is the last worship
Who knows, this is the last preaching
Who knows, this is the last hymn
From here we go straight to Zion
From here we go straight to Zion