Estêvão
Andréa Fontes
Stephen
Slandered, thrown and persecuted
Ignored, mistreated, never understood
He was a servant of God ready to speak
The truth that every ear wants to hear
There goes Stephen, facing the people
With great fury, everyone shouting
They can throw stones at me
They can even silence me
I die, I don't deny, I'm a servant, I'm a son
Heaven is my place
They can come to persecute me
They can plot against me
I am in the name of Jesus
I will carry my cross
Even stoned, Stephen worshiped
Feeling much pain, to the Father, he spoke
Receive my spirit and do not condemn
And right at that moment, Stephen sighed
Even Saul's gaze, admiration passed
How can someone die for the work of a Lord?
Even those who persecute, in the end will understand
It's worth being faithful, I know God will receive
I defeat the giant and pass through the furnace
I even kill a bear with the strength of Samson
I preach the truth to whoever wants to listen
I am an heir of Heaven and very soon I will arrive there
And whoever dares or wants to intimidate me
I call My Father, He comes to help me
I am another John the Baptist and let it hurt whoever
I am not of this world, I am The Voice of God