Tua Palavra

Your word is
Light for my path
Your word is
Lamp for my feet
Your word is
Light for my path
Your word is
Lamp for my feet

And your love
Is like sweet water
That comes to me
As in the midst of a desert

Like dew
That descends on dry land
Making green pastures arise from it
Like dew
That descends on dry land
And makes green pastures arise from it

I want to make your word valid in me
So that the sick have a place to heal
I want to make your word valid in me
So that the world knows that you are Lord

You are Lord
You are Lord, Jesus

For in the midst
In the midst of your word
The heavens were made
And the brightness of the Sun reigned in the midst of darkness

I want to make your word valid in me, oh Lord
So that the sick have a place to heal
I want to make your word valid in me
So that the world knows that you are Lord

You are Lord
You are Lord, Jesus
You are Lord