Nos Braços do Pai
Crianças Diante do Trono
In the Father's Arms
Dad, I'm here
Look at me
Desperate for more of you
Your presence is my sustenance
Your word is my food
I need to hear your voice saying this
Come beloved son, come rest in my arms
And I will lead you safely to my altar
I will talk to you there
I will wrap you in my love
I want to look into your eyes
I will heal your wounds
Come beloved son, come as you are
Come beloved son, come as you are
Come beloved son, come as you are
Come beloved son, come as you are
Father, my father, my daddy Abba daddy
Father, my father, my daddy Abba daddy
Father, my father, my daddy Abba daddy
Father, my father, my daddy Abba daddy
Father, my father, my daddy Abba daddy
