Minha Alma Te Quer
Harpa Cristã
My Soul Wants You
Come, oh my good Jesus, console me
Come, take me from here, to be with you
My soul wants You, come oh my unmatched Jesus!
Come, take me from here, to be with you
What excruciating suffering I feel here
Far from the homeland beyond, I cry for You
I want to have rest by Your side
I only desire to depart from this world here
Nothing satisfies me far from the home
That You prepared there, for me to dwell
What glory, what pleasure I will feel
When I depart from here, with the eternal King
Come, now come, Lord, oh King of the heavens!
Come and liberate me, to be with God
