De Onde Mestre Me Mandar

The son of God washed away all my sin
Took off my shoulders the heavy yoke
Rose from the dead and walked on the sea
But there are many people in the world who don't understand

Don't want to admit defeat, don't surrender
And have prejudice against redemption
Poor souls don't know they are missing out
Alone in the world lost suffering

Without relief in their affliction
They don't know the taste of peace and happiness
Of hearing the word and knowing the truth
That without Jesus Christ there is no salvation

I'll go on foot or by plane
Wherever the master sends me
The lost sheep
I will seek

I'll go on foot or by plane
To spread the good news
I will take the gospel
Wherever needed

I will take this love
Your love I will take
Wherever needed