Um Adorador
Fabiana Anastácio
A Worshiper
The sky falls silent, to a silence
When here on earth sings a worship
And God receives and glory descends
Because to God your praise has a scent and anointing
And when he praises God performs miracles
The sky opens and the hands of God move
And there's nothing to stop God from acting through your praise
A worshiper, under stones
A worshiper, inside the prison
A worshiper, amidst the furnace
A worshiper, in the lion's den
A worshiper, that silences the sky
And with his chords makes evil go away and makes a difference here on earth
Before the angels and the throne of God
Worship
Make your story with your praise