Bem Querer
Marcos Góes
Desire
You are my Desire, my Master
And all that I have and am
Comes from Your hand, Lord
That reaches out and blesses me
Even without deserving it, sinner
The most wretched of men that I am
You surround me with Your love
And that's why I am happier
You are my Desire, my Master
And all that I have and am
Comes from Your hand, Lord
That reaches out and blesses me
Even without deserving it, sinner
The most wretched of men that I am
You surround me with Your love
And that's why I am happier
If life wants to take me away from You
To distance me and destroy me
I cry out to You, Jesus
And You give me Your victory
For I am very certain that nothing
Neither death nor life
Will separate me from You
From Your blessing and Your love
You are my Desire, I love You
How I love You, my Jesus
You surround me with Your love
And that's why I am happier
You surround me with Your love
And that's why I am happier
You surround me with Your love
And that's why I am happier
