Adoração Exclusiva
Dalete Hungria
Exclusive Adoration
I will not eat of the delicacies
That man prepared
I will not bow down to the altars
That man erected
Even if trumpets sound
None of that intimidates me
I will not prostrate myself
I will not bow down
And if the furnace is heated
Seven times more
Saying that nothing else saves me
Where is God?
He is here with me
Always right here close by
He will not leave me
Nor forsake me
He is the same yesterday and today, forever will be
For nothing compares to the God of Glory
He is the same yesterday and today, forever will be
For nothing compares to the God of Glory
To Him be the glory
My worship is His exclusivity
I will not share what is only for Him
All my praise is His
I will only bow down to Him
My hands are exclusive
Worship is exclusive
My singing, my speaking
I will only worship God
My singing, my speaking
My singing, my speaking
I will only worship God