De Manhã
Marcos Almeida
In the Morning
In the morning I sing, a new song
For you, my friend, in my own way
For I am sure that you will hear me
For You swore, that you would be
Near, near me
And I keep singing
God embracing me
Far from what I was
Without strength, faith, or poetry
I lean on the chest of the One who hears my cry
To Him all my song
Amen
In the morning I sing, a new song
For you, my friend, in my own way
For I am sure, that you will hear me
For You swore, that you would be
Near, near me
And I keep singing
God embracing me
And I keep singing
God embracing me
Far from what I was
Without strength, faith, or poetry
I lean on the chest of the One who hears my cry
To Him all my song
Song near You
