Ao Vencedor
Bispo Edir Macedo
To the Victor
To the victor
I will give to eat from the Tree of Life
And the second death in no way will harm them
On My table, with great joy
I will serve them the precious and hidden manna
To the one who keeps My Words
My Works until the end
Not betraying Me nor turning away from Me
They will rule over the nations with strength and glory
To the victor
With white garments, I will clothe them in the finest linen
And I will never forget their name
Before the Father, I will confess them to the angels
To the victor
I will make a pillar in the Sanctuary of My God
And I will write their name right next to Mine
They will have their home in the new Jerusalem
They will sit on the throne
With Me and the Father, as I sat
Because I have overcome
He who has ears, let him hear what the Spirit says
