O Privilégio
Lucas Roque e Gabriel
The Privilege
What God gave me is mine
Don't even try to steal from me
He gave me, my Father gave me
Made me his essence
And had a lot of patience in teaching me
Everything He was going to give me
I had to run after, I had to suffer too much
So then I could value what He was going to give me
I suffered too much so I could then gain
The privilege of worshiping you
The privilege of exalting you
The privilege of being your friend
And you being with me to help me
The privilege of being able to feel
The privilege of being able to hear you
The privilege of knowing that one day
He died for me
And he promised me
That I will go up to heaven
What a privilege, what a privilege
Made me his essence
And had a lot of patience in teaching me
Everything He was going to give me
I had to run after, I had to suffer too much
So then I could value what He was going to give me
I suffered too much so I could then gain
The privilege of worshiping you
The privilege of exalting you
The privilege of being your friend
And you being with me to help me
The privilege of being able to feel
The privilege of being able to hear you
The privilege of knowing that one day
He died for me
And he promised me
That I will go up to heaven, I will go up
There is nothing to compare, no price can buy
I assure myself of this, I will never negotiate
What God gave me is mine, no one will take
The privilege of worshiping you
The privilege of exalting you
The privilege of being your friend
And you being with me to help me
The privilege of being able to feel
The privilege of being able to hear you
The privilege of knowing that one day
He died for me
And he promised me
That I will go up to heaven
What a privilege
