Milagres

Lord, here there are lives that are sick
Lord, here in this place there are needy hearts
Among us there are brothers, here in debt, in need
There are people here who don't know what happiness is
Lord, here there are hearts holding grudges
They are troubled and distressed souls
People who are tired of searching for a solution
There are people who no longer see a reason for their lives

Lord, visit your people
Walk among us now
Lord, come and wipe away the tears of the weeping brother
Lord, perform Your wonders
Restore, Lord, the wounded soul
Here, from the greatest to the smallest, we depend on You
Remove, Lord, all sickness
Free, Lord, bring prosperity
Stretch out your hands and perform the miracle here