É Ele

My story was written by the hands of God
My path was traced, it was He who designed it
He created me and made me exist
And even in my mother's womb He saw me
And was pleased with me
Ah, I know I don't deserve it, but it was my God
Who wanted it this way
My child, you did not choose me, I chose you
Just like the bush, I know I am, without appearance, without knowledge
But my life is of God, I am not, but He is

The enemy has already fought to make me stop
Trying to hinder me and wanted to interfere
With the plans that my God has traced for me here
But God, who is my refuge, my strength
And when He acts, there is no one to stop Him
He won the war for me and commanded me to praise

If He created me, I am His, now I live for Him
That's why I praise only Him, I worship only Him
With joy I serve Him, my soul longs for Him
I want to be closer to Him
Always do His will
I am chosen by Him, I was also elected by Him
Who lives in me now is Him
Who guides my life is Him
My joy is Him, the strength of my life is Him
My sustenance is only Him, He makes me triumph
He makes me prosper
The brightness of my life is Him
I am not, I cannot, everything is Him
I do not do, who does everything is Him
I want to be more faithful to Him, always seek His face
When everything ends here, I will live with Him

Jesus is good, my heart belongs to Him
I was bought by His blood
Built on the rock that is Him
I am protected by His shadow
In prayer, I am heard by Him
And He answers my cry
My victory comes from Him
Glory then to Him, to Him, to Him

Jesus is good, my heart belongs to Him
I was bought by His blood
Built on the rock that is Him
I am protected (Hallelujah!) by His shadow
In prayer, I am heard by Him
And He answers my cry
My victory comes from Him
Glory then to Him, to Him, to Him
He is worthy, only Him!