Enquanto Eu Chorava
Fernanda Brum
While I Cried
How much did I cry out at Your feet?
How much did I cry, my Lord?
In the worship I did amidst the pain
Your heart heard me
Many didn't understand why I kept insisting like this
It's because I felt that God was taking care of me
And was generating a good dream in me, much bigger
When I cried and poured myself out
God delivered me from bitterness, released the miracle
In the early hours of the morning, I was blessed
I saw Your hand at work
Your zeal and Your love for me
In the worship I did amidst the pain
Your heart heard me
Many didn't understand why I kept insisting like this
It's because I felt that God was taking care of me
And was generating a good dream in me, much bigger
When I cried and poured myself out
God delivered me from bitterness, released the miracle
In the early hours of the morning, I was blessed
I saw Your hand at work
Your zeal and Your love for me
I learned that You make everything beautiful
In Your time, in Your time
All the insult and humiliation
Do not compare to the glory that will be revealed to me
When I cried and poured myself out
God delivered me from bitterness, released the miracle
In the early hours of the morning, I was blessed
I saw Your hand at work
Your zeal and Your love for me