Postura do Reino

Walking, living, seeking only Your hands
I was not satisfied
There is something beyond, I know
Looking into Your eyes, I was startled
When I realized they were not on me
But on the wounded, distressed, poor, afflicted
Blind and naked
On the hungry, despised
Without friends, without love

Your Kingdom comes if I proclaim
Your Kingdom comes if my posture changes
Your Kingdom comes if I frequent the secret place
Your Kingdom comes if I understand that

Less is more, the leader is a servant
The poor is rich, the fool is wise
The last shall be first
The weak is strong, the great is small
Who loses wins
Who cries laughs
Who dies lives for You

Who dies lives for You
And it's worth dying for You
And it's worth living only to serve You
To worship You, with all that I am
And surrender with all that I am
To be Your feet, Your hands, Your voice
In my generation

I want Your Name above every name
I want Your throne in plain sight
Let them know that You are Holy
And sanctify all who worship You
Who worship You