Bem Querer
Eli Soares
Desire
You're my desire, my master
And all I have and am
Comes from Your hand, Lord
That reaches out and blesses me
Even without deserving it, sinner
The most wretched of men that I am
You surround me with Your love
And that's why I'm happier
You're my desire, my master
And all I have and am
Comes from Your hand, Lord
That reaches out and blesses me
Even without deserving it, sinner
The most wretched of men that I am
You surround me with Your love
And that's why I'm happier
If life wants to take me away from You
To distance me and destroy me
I cry out to You, Jesus
And You give me Your victory
For I am very certain that nothing
Neither in death nor in life
Will separate me from You, from Your blessing
And from Your love
If life wants to take me away from You
To distance me and destroy me
I cry out to You, Jesus
And You give me Your victory
For I am very certain that nothing
Neither in death nor in life
Will separate me from You, from Your blessing
And from Your love
You're my desire, I love You
How I love You, my Jesus
You surround me with Your love
And that's why I'm happier
You surround me with Your love
And that's why I'm happier
You surround me with Your love
And that's why I'm happier
