Não Há Nada
Nívea Soares
There's Nothing
There's nothing I want more
than Your presence.
There's nothing I long for more
than to see Your face, God.
Come to this place,
and fill this place.
Come to this place,
and fill this place.
You are seated
above the cherubim.
You are enthroned
among the seraphim.
You are acclaimed by angels.
Come to this place.
Come to this place,
and fill this place.
Fill this place,
and fill my life, Lord!
