Deus de Visões
Mara Lima
God of Visions
When John was on the island, condemned to prison
Raising his eyes up to the sky
He saw a bright light, it was the Son of God
Coming towards him
Smiling, he showed him the keys, brothers
That he held in his hands
Oh, God of visions
I ask to recount
Everything you showed to John, in vision
Reveal it to us here
Oh, God of visions
I ask to recount
Everything you showed to John, in vision
Reveal it to us here
Twenty-four elders, he saw in this great vision
All dressed in white, brothers
With harps in their hands
And from the throne came forth
Loud voices of thunder
Saying, Holy, holy, holy is the Lord
Great and mighty God
John wept for a book
Sealed that no one opened
Nor read its beautiful words
In the world, no one could
One of those elders
Told him not to weep
Behold the man who can open
And unleash the seven seals
Oh, God of visions, I ask to recount
Everything you showed to John, in vision
Reveal it to us here
Oh, God of visions, I ask to reveal
(The man who opened the sealed book
Is the Lion of the Tribe of Judah)
Oh, God of visions, I ask to reveal
(The man who opened the sealed book
Is the Lion of the Tribe of Judah)
