A Sós Com o Pai
Eula Cris
Alone with the Father
You know, Father, sit here with me
I reserved this moment to talk to you
You know, Father, life is so difficult
But I know that everything is in Your control, in Your command
Oh Father, Oh Father
But sometimes, discouragement wants to knock on the door
Persecution almost suffocates my sad heart
And contempt wants to force me to lock myself in the room
To disbelieve in the plans that the Lord has already outlined for me
Have you finished, son?
Yes, Father
Listen, son, what I have to tell you is this
Relax your heart now and believe
That My plans will not be frustrated
I never left you
I am Your Friend and much more than that I Am
I generated you, just by that you can see
What I am capable of doing
Now get up, because it is standing that I want now
To show you My glory
I will show you that I never left you
Why despair?
That when I am silent
It is because I am working for you
When you are scheming, a strange path
I go in the hidden and change the script
So you know that I called you
I came to take you out of captivity
To change the story
To give you victory
It is I who will blow, It is I who will do
It is I who will call and surprise
It is I who will open the doors for you
So rest, son
It is I who am capable, It was I who allowed
This persecution, all because I wanted
To see if you remembered
To one day call me, to talk
I'm glad you stopped to talk to me
I changed the whole system, because I am your Friend
I break protocols, I talk to the great ones
I undo all rules and I whisper your name
Lift your head, lay here on my shoulder
Receive My embrace, because I am your God
Son, it was worth it this meeting of ours
You will not die, there is news for you
Now get up, because it is standing that I want now
To show you My glory
I will show you that I never left you
Why despair?
That when I am silent
It is because I am working for you
When you are scheming, a strange path
I go in the hidden and change the script
So you know that I called you
I came to take you out of captivity
To change the story
To give you victory
It is I who will blow, It is I who will do
It is I who will call and surprise
It is I who will open the doors for you
So rest, son
It is I who am capable, It was I who allowed
This persecution, all because I wanted
To see if you remembered
To one day call me, to talk
To talk
And today I came to change your story