Segure Minhas Mãos
Jhonas Serra
Hold My Hands
In You I am a child, learning to walk
In You I am a child, learning to trust
In You I am a child, learning to walk
In You I am a child, learning to trust
Hold my hands in yours, when crossing the street I don't want to get lost
It's late, stay here with me, read a bit of your book, until I fall asleep
Hold my hands in yours, when crossing the street I don't want to get lost
It's late, stay here with me, read a bit of your book, until I fall asleep
My Jesus, my Jesus
There is no one like You
Precious like You
Nothing will steal Your place, nothing will steal your place
My Jesus, my Jesus
There is no one like You
Precious like You
Nothing will steal Your place, nothing will steal your place
Hold my hands in yours, when crossing the street I don't want to get lost
It's late, stay here with me, read a bit of your book, until I fall asleep
Hold my hands in yours, when crossing the street I don't want to get lost
It's late, stay here with me, read a bit of your book, until I fall asleep
My Jesus, my Jesus
There is no one like You
Precious like You
Nothing will steal Your place, nothing will steal your place
My Jesus, my Jesus
There is no one like You
Precious like You
Nothing will steal Your place, nothing will steal your place
I want to feel the warmth of your embrace and the beats of your heart
To be consumed in the fire of your eyes, to give you more than a song
I want to feel the warmth of your embrace and the beats of your heart
To be consumed in the fire of your eyes, to give you more than a song
My Jesus, my Jesus
There is no one like You
Precious like You
Nothing will steal Your place, nothing will steal your place
My Jesus, my Jesus
There is no one like You
Precious like You
Nothing will steal Your place, nothing will steal your place
