Não Posso Explicar
Harpa Cristã
I Can't Explain
Closer to Jesus, I always seek to reach
More beautiful than the gold of the Sun is to gaze at You
In thoughts, dreams, so much glory, I have never seen
For He is more beautiful than I ever foresaw!
I can't explain
How gentle Jesus is
But, face to face, in Your home
I will see You, Jesus!
The bright morning star is my light
The lily of the valleys is the good Lord Jesus
Sweet and gentle is the fragrance that only comes from You
For He is more beautiful than I ever foresaw!
I can't explain
How gentle Jesus is
But, face to face, in Your home
I will see You, Jesus!
If sorrows come to disturb me, He has the balm
He takes me in His arms and thus I rest well
On the cross Jesus carried my sin upon Himself
For He is more beautiful than I ever foresaw!
I can't explain
How gentle Jesus is
But, face to face, in Your home
I will see You, Jesus!