Tua Presença
Nathália Braga
Your Presence
Step into the room and shut the door
It's time to talk to God
Get down on your knees and feel the presence
That fills this whole place
Feel the glory of God
Feel the glory of the Father
Don't hold back if the tears start falling
And your heart starts racing
It's Him stirring in our secret place
The spot that no one knows
But He sees and knows how to heal
He sees and knows the remedy to heal every wound
Jesus, your presence is what I want most
Jesus, your presence is my remedy
Jesus, I don't want gold or silver
I just want you to take care of me
Wow, what kind of presence is this?
A presence that stirs and confronts
With everything inside of us
That sends chills through the soul and we feel it
Jesus, I’d rather lose money and lose friends
Just don’t want to lose your presence
Your presence
Your presence
Your presence
Your presence
Don't hold back if the tears start falling
And your heart starts racing
It's Him stirring in our secret place
The spot that no one knows
But He sees and knows how to heal
He sees and knows the remedy to heal every wound
Jesus, your presence is what I want most
Jesus, your presence is my remedy
Jesus, I don't want gold or silver
I just want you to take care of me
Wow, what kind of presence is this?
A presence that stirs and confronts
With everything inside of us
That sends chills through the soul and we feel it
That I’d rather lose money and lose friends
Just don’t want to lose your presence
Jesus, your presence is what I want most
Jesus, your presence is my remedy
Jesus, I’d rather lose money and lose friends
Just don’t want to lose your presence
Your presence
(Lord, I can’t lose Your presence, Father)
Your presence
Your presence
(Come flood us with Your presence, oh God)
Your presence
Your presence, Your presence
(Oh come, Lord, we want more of
Your presence, Your presence, Your presence)