A Essência da Adoração
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The Essence of Worship
There is in my heart
The essence of worship
I am Your instrument, Your vessel
Like the harp in David's hands
Like Asaph, I want to serve You
Separated as the sons of Levi were
To worship You and feel Your presence
I want to enter the tabernacle
Unveil Your mysteries
Even if it's from behind
I want to see up close
To contemplate Your presence, Your glory
At Sinai, to converse with You face to face
If necessary, I give my life to carry the Ark
Even in Babylon, proclaim Your name
Like the deer seeks water to quench its thirst
To be faithful in captivity like the sons of Korah
Holy are You, Holy are You
My praise is like a flame
Like pouring ointment
And as a sign of reverence, I bow at Your feet
Holy are You, Holy are You
Like the harp in David's hands
Like Asaph, I want to serve You
Separated as the sons of Levi were
To worship You and feel Your presence
I want to enter the tabernacle
Unveil Your mysteries
Even if it's from behind
I want to see up close
To contemplate Your presence, Your glory
At Sinai, to converse with You face to face
If necessary, I give my life to carry the Ark
Even in Babylon, proclaim Your name
Like the deer seeks water to quench its thirst
To be faithful in captivity like the sons of Korah
Holy are You, Holy are You
My praise is like a flame
Like pouring ointment
And as a sign of reverence, I bow at Your feet
Holy are You, Holy are You
My praise is like a flame
Like pouring ointment
And as a sign of reverence, I bow at Your feet
Holy are You, Holy are You
My praise is like a flame
Like pouring ointment
And as a sign of reverence, I bow at Your feet
Holy are You, Holy are You
Holy, Holy, Holy, Holy, Holy, is the Lord
(Holy, Holy, Holy)
There is in my heart
The essence of worship
