Referência

How many want to see the sky open up, but don't want to be Stephen here
How many want to know grace, but don't want to suffer like Paul
Who doesn't want a grand temple, but like Peter, no one wants to die
How many want to cross the sea without first knowing the Nile
How many want to be prophets, but still behave like Eli's sons

Our reference is Your voice, Your silence, Your action
Oh Father, come again to cleanse Your temple
Here I am

Lord, don't let me perish, I want to be transformed
It doesn't matter if I have to suffer
Things left behind, help me forget
Only by looking at You can I overcome

I seek the prize of God's calling
I only want what comes from above
I forget everything that is left behind
I cannot stray from the target

Oh Father, I want to surrender to You
Father, I want to spend myself for You
Even if I am loved less
I will still do it for You, oh great God
The prize I seek is not here
But it is necessary to die to the world here
My prize is in You, my target is in You