Rei da Glória
Jéssyka Oliveira
King of Glory
Lift up, O gates, the King of glory will come in
He is holy, holy is the King of glory
Oh eternal entrances, here comes the King of glory
Holy, holy, holy, the church began to praise
I had a beautiful and unforgettable dream about heaven
I saw a great multitude of the righteous
With their white robes who did not deny God Emmanuel
Words to describe such beauty will always fall short
There is nothing comparable
What exists there, death and crying do not exist
Happiness reigns there
The whole city illuminated
The adorned bride waiting for the beautiful groom who arrived there
The angels and cherubim ready to play
A grand party organized I saw happening
That the groom prepared to receive the bride
A beautiful choir of angels began to sing
Lift up, O gates, the King of glory will come in
He is holy, holy is the King of glory
Oh eternal entrances, here comes the King of glory, holy, holy
Holy, the church began to praise
I know it won't just stay in the dream
I want to be there when it becomes real
I want to participate in the marriage of the Lamb
Singing with the church in the heavenly mansions
The treasures here cannot be compared
With the treasures and riches that exist there
In a city of gold we will dwell
The crown and the reward he will give us
In heaven, I want to worship
In heaven, I will dwell
The groom is coming, I will meet him
In heaven, I want to worship
In heaven, I will dwell
The groom is coming, the church will be raptured
The groom is coming, Jesus is coming, he is coming