Igual Não Há
Charles Martins
There is No Other Like Him
What's the point of having hands if you can't touch?
What's the point of having ears and not listening?
What's the point of having a body and not moving?
What's the point of having eyes and not seeing?
Having good aromas around you and not breathing?
Receive the name of God, but be dead
My God moves to the sound of worship
The touch of your hands is very strong
Incline your ears to listen to me
My God, no one can hide from Him
If he doesn't want to show up
Make your people understand that in the midst of silence there is
And he is here! There is his glory here, there is his smell here
Your answer is fire on the altar
And all that is a lie is being consumed, let me worship
He is here! He has glory here, Baal has to fall
Prophets of lies will bow down
They will recognize, they will have to confess
That there is only one God in all the earth and heaven
And there is no other like it
My God moves to the sound of worship
The touch of your hands is very strong
Incline your ears to listen to me
My God, no one can hide from Him
If he doesn't want to show up
Make your people understand that in the midst of silence there is
And he is here! There is his glory here, there is his smell here
Your answer is fire on the altar
And everything that is a lie is being consumed
Let me worship you
He is here! He has glory here, Baal has to fall
Prophets of lies will bow down
They will recognize, they will have to confess
That there is only one God in all the earth and heaven
And there is no other like it
