Santidade
Eliane Silva
Holiness
Holiness. Holiness
Holiness. Holiness
Moses tended his father-in-law's flock
Walking in the desert to the west side
Perhaps he thought about his people in Egypt?
And on Mount Horeb, the supernatural happened
An angel appeared
In a flame of fire
In a burning bush
And the fire did not consume it
And God warned him
Take off your sandals
For the place is holy, Moses
My God, I will speak
And I will not give up
The church cries out for holiness once again
If one door closes
Another God will open
But remember the covenant you made
Take off your sandals
For the holy place is
Fix yourself, return to the first love
In Egypt miracles will happen
In the desert the sea opens when there is holiness
Holiness in the life of the worshiper
Holiness in the life of the worshiper
Holiness in the life of the worshiper
Holiness in the life of the worshiper
Oh oh oh oh oh... Holiness
Oh oh oh oh oh... Holiness
An angel appeared
In a flame of fire
In a burning bush
And the fire did not consume it
And God warned him
Take off your sandals
For the place is holy, Moses
My God, I will speak
And I will not give up
The church cries out for holiness once again
If one door closes
Another God will open
But remember the covenant you made
Take off your sandals
For the holy place is
Fix yourself, return to the first love
In Egypt miracles will happen
In the desert the sea opens when there is holiness
Holiness in the life of the worshiper
Holiness in the life of the worshiper
Holiness in the life of the worshiper
Holiness in the life of the worshiper
Take off the sandals of lies
The sandals of adultery
The sandals of impurity, it's serious!
Take off the sandals of gossip
And all iniquity
The sandals of dirt
God requires holiness
Holiness. Holiness. Holiness
Holiness once again, once again
Once again, once again
Holiness once again, once again
Once again
Holiness in the life of the worshiper
Holiness in the life of the worshiper
Holiness in the life of the worshiper
Holiness in the life of the worshiper
Take off your sandals
For the holy place is
Fix yourself, return to the first love
God requires holiness