Aceite Del Cielo

I search among all my children
Someone who desires to worship
Because in the midst of that praise
My glory will descend

May the perfume in my throne
Like incense reach you
I receive sincere worship from a soul
Humbled that bows before me

I seek a worshiper
Who worships me in spirit and truth
Oh, I seek a worshiper
Who does not give up in adversity
I seek a worshiper
Who does not release the sword in battle
Who stands in the gap
Shouting to the four winds
God, Yours is the glory

I continue searching among my people
Someone who desires to worship
Because in the midst of it, I dwell
It's where I move, that won't change
There are places where I am no longer present, they forgot to give me glory
My spirit is not there
They point to the sky, it opens
Chains are broken
The anointing will fall

Stand up
Open your mouth
Raise your hands
And say Holy
Worthy of all glory

Where is that worshiper?
Where is he?
Where? Where is he?
Yes, where is he?
Where is that worshiper?
Who praises me
Who loves me
Who stands in the gap
Shouting to the four winds
God, Yours is the glory