Culto da Madrugada
CCB - Congregação Cristã no Brasil
Dawn Cult
In your eyes there was a fire
Your wings were made of gold
A light shone on your feet
Your unsheathed sword
Was ready for battle
When God sent you
And said angel go to earth
And pacify that war
And calm, calm
That heart
Now it's the dawn cult
I knelt there crying
The angel arrived
It was the angel of the song
A song is not only made with words
But it carries the voice of many souls
Who cry out to God
Seeking liberation
He brought his guitar
With golden strings he played in my hands
Let's make this song together
And you've been in many wars
And you've passed through the darkness
Through the valley of death
And pain
You were never alone
I'm your angel friend
And your humility
Won me over
And said angel go to earth
And pacify that war
And calm, and calm
That heart
Now it's the dawn cult
I knelt there crying
And the angel arrived
It was the angel of the song
Friendly angel