Maranata (part. Ítalo Ribeiro)

My heart's desire
It is face to face to meet Jesus, and to embrace you
Oh how I long to hear your voice
Saying come, blessed of my father, enter through the doors

I want to touch your hands
Who were wounded on the cross for me

Then I will sing, like I never sang
For face to face with you I will be

I will also sing, like I never sang
For face to face with you I will be

Maranatha, now come Lord
Hosanna in the highest, come my Savior
Now comes Maranata, now comes Maranata
Now come Maranata, come Lord

Come and get your people, come
We are waiting, come
The decorated bride is ready
Take us home