Salmos 139
João Manô
Psalms 139
Where can I go from your Spirit?
Or from your face
Finally, blessed Lord?
If I go up to the heavens, there you are
If I make my bed
The deepest abyss
There you are
There you are
You have put me in your hands
Such knowledge is for me
Wonderful
Wonderful
And there is nothing here
That can snatch me from your hands
Wonderful
Wonderful
Before or behind
You surround me
You know every step
Where I set my feet
If I stop far away
In the ends of the seas
If I get lost in the darkest night
There you are
There you are
You have put me in your hands
Such knowledge is for me
Wonderful
Wonderful
And there is nothing here
That can snatch me from your hands
Wonderful
Wonderful
You have put me in your hands
Such knowledge is for me
Wonderful
Wonderful
And there is nothing here
That can snatch me from your hands
Wonderful
Wonderful
