Cantem Comigo

Sing with me, evangelists and deacons
Sing with me, janitor and caretaker
Sing with me, treasurer and secretaries
Elder and missionary, assistant and pastor

If you hear the message and don't feel
Like a true believer
I want to explain to you
Don't ignore my freedom
For our friendship

Jesus sends me to warn you
I have this little one in my heart
I brought the gift from birth
An inheritance from my lord

I'm not sensitive, but I don't like mockery
Through healthy music, I intend to be a defender
You don't know when Joshua fought and the music played
The walls of Jericho fell
When troubled Saul met David playing the harp
The demons fled, he was left alone

Sing with me, evangelists and deacons
Sing with me, janitor and caretaker
Sing with me, treasurer and secretaries
Elder and missionary, assistant and pastor

If by chance you don't like singing
In heaven there are saints
Who sing without ceasing
God placed animals with wisdom

Where they sing night and day
Taking their place
The cherubim among fiery stones
When in heaven they were
They never stopped singing

God built them a drum set
And they sang every day
To make God happy
You who preach and pray so much and announce
The day will come soon
You will have to stop
But you who sing should have more joy
When that day comes, you
Who sings will continue

Sing with me, evangelists and deacons
Sing with me, janitor and caretaker
Sing with me, treasurer and secretaries
Elder and missionary, assistant and pastor