Ma Tovu (Oh Que Bom)
Diante do Trono
How Good (Oh How Nice)
How good are your tents, O Jacob
Your dwelling places, Israel
By your great mercy
I will enter your house
I will bow down
And fear your holiness, Lord
How pleasant are your tents, O Jacob
Your tabernacles, Israel
For your mercy
I will come into your house
I will prostrate myself
There I will fear your holiness, Lord
