Não Deixe Nenhum dos Meus se Perder
Léa Mendonça
Do Not Let Any of Mine Be Lost
The prayer of the righteous is effective
Your life and your household are matters up in heaven
I have never seen a righteous person forsaken
Nor their humble offspring begging for bread
My dream is to meet the Lord in the air
On the day of the Church's rapture
I know, with You I will spend eternity
But I ask You before it's too late
Save also, Lord, my home
Give them another chance
Reveal Your truth to them
I want to spend eternity with them in heaven
I will prophesy and it won't be long
I will see all my family at Your altar
Because at Your altar I consecrated them
Under my knees I carried them
I did not bear children for perdition
You did not die in vain, I am not pleading in vain
The enemy will not mock me
Give me children, O God, who honor Your house
So do, Lord, what needs to be done
I hope, but do not let any of mine be lost
Neutralize arrows, plagues, hereditary curses
Visit even my thousandth generation
Break chains, release bonds
Shatter the yoke with Your anointing
Rebuke every spirit of confusion
I rejoiced when they said to me: Let's go to the house of the Lord
I prophesied and God gave me a worshiping home