No Fundo do Poço
Ed Wilson
At the Bottom of the Well
At the bottom of the well you found me
Almost lifeless, from door to door
Without hope, without a way out
Tired of life, tired of everything
I had no tears left to cry
My eyes dried up
My feet grew tired of walking
At the bottom of the well, almost lost
I sought shelter
A warm embrace, a caress, affection
I called out your name, the hand of a friend
With all the strength I had
I opened my eyes and saw your light
From the bottom of the well you rescued me
My Lord Jesus
With you, my Lord, there is nothing to fear
No reason to cry, no reason to suffer
You are my worship, the reason for my existence
Let me belong only to you
The hand that saved me will save you too
The light that healed me will heal you too
I love you, my Jesus, accept my praise
I want to be yours, Lord