O Filho do Homem
Gilmar Britto
The Son of Man
I don't deserve so much love
I am not worthy of Your forgiveness
The pain that my King and my Lord went through
I will always worship Him with love
The Son of Man, set me free
Truly, truly
I can raise my hands to the sky
Lift up my voice and worship
Lift up my voice and exalt
Lift up my voice just to say
I am free
To worship You
To worship You
To worship You
To worship You
I am free, Lord
I am free