Cem Por Cento

You know son, I made this song to talk to you
That I miss you

Today I arrived earlier
I pulled out the chair to sit
I was waiting for you to arrive
And I saw
When you came in
You seemed to be anywhere
And you sat on the chair

Where are those twenty minutes of prayer
That you used to have, before the service started
Where are those tears that rolled on the floor
When the hymns of the harp were playing
Where is that cry
From a broken heart
Where is that worshipper's voice
That always had a wet face

I miss you
Oh, how I miss you!
When your worship was one hundred percent for me

I miss you
Oh, how I miss you!
When you worshipped me in the service, from beginning to end

Return to what it was before I will operate
Worship me as before and I will baptize
I have the healing you need
And the miracle for your life
I am willing to give you

Worship me one hundred percent
Now it's you and me
Go back to the first essence, don't lose what I gave you
Today I came to satisfy my longing
Worship me truly
As you always did

One hundred percent
One hundred percent