Mãos Ungidas

Where does this anointing come from, this power
To heal, sickness, take away the pain, with authority
Where does so much anointing come from
That my hands are anointed
I can command, in the name of Jesus

I raise my hands
And I can command, evil to go away
(To never return, healed it will stay)
With anointed hands
There is no evil that resists, such power
(Power that only gives us, received only by those who believe)
Sickness will go away
When I raise my hands, to rebuke

The mute speaks, the blind sees, the lame walks
Everything obeys His voice when He commands
If He commands, I stretch out my hand and the dead rise
He is the Lord of the impossible, come now
God will use my hands and at that moment
(The deaf will hear God's voice here)
(Because He anointed my hands, sickness will leave)

I raise my hands
And I can command, evil to go away
(To never return, healed it will stay)
With anointed hands
There is no evil that resists, such power
(Power that only gives us, received only by those who believe)
Sickness will go away
When I raise my hands, to rebuke

The mute speaks, the blind sees, the lame walks
Everything obeys His voice when He commands
If He commands, I stretch out my hand and the dead rise
He is the Lord of the impossible, come now
God will use my hands and at that moment
(The deaf will hear God's voice here
Because He anointed my hands, sickness will leave)
Hallelujah
Sickness will leave