Vaso de Honra
Aretha Moraes
Vessel of Honor
In my house I have thousands of vessels
Vessels of honor, that have pleased me
For I created
Vessels singing and my heart touching
Vessels preaching with overflowing oil
And I using with power and authority
Restoring lives
Vessels that pray and fast every day
That turn away from sin night and day
And when I look at the vessels I created
I feel joy
But among these vessels I found you
Leaning, dusty, and cracked, no one sees you
That's why I brought you here, son, to tell you
This coldness ends today
Right now I will remake you
I will break you again, sift you again
And if you remain a shard, I will break you again
When the tears come, I will crush you again
And if necessary, I will step on you and refine you in the fire
I will remake you, then I will use you
And those who humiliated you will have to call you
For inside this vessel I will make my presence overflow
However, the glory will be mine
The presence is mine
Divine healing will also be mine
When I fill again, baptize my people
Say that it is me: The holy, just, pure fire
I will remake you, then I will use you
And those who humiliated you will have to call you
For inside this vessel I will make my presence overflow
However, the glory will be mine
The presence is mine
Divine healing will also be mine
When I fill again, baptize my people
Say that it is me: The holy, just, pure fire
I will remake you, then I will use you
And those who humiliated you will have to call you
For inside this vessel I will make my presence overflow
For inside this vessel I will make my presence overflow