Epifania
Palankin
Epiphany
My Jesus, I consider You everything
So I count everything as loss
My Jesus, I consider You everything
So I count everything as loss
My Jesus, I consider You everything
So I count everything as loss
My Jesus, I consider You everything
So I count everything as loss
I found the hidden treasure I was searching for
I'm leaving, I'll sell everything to possess You!
I found the hidden treasure I was searching for
I'm leaving, I'll sell everything to possess You!
My Jesus, I consider You everything
So I count everything as loss
My Jesus, I consider You everything
So I count everything as loss
I found the hidden treasure I was searching for
I'm leaving, I'll sell everything to possess You!
I found the hidden treasure I was searching for
I'm leaving, I'll sell everything to possess You!
Father, I'm clinging to Your Son!
I'm holding on to Your Word!
I'm chasing after Your heart!
Father!
He’s worth more than gold, more than my comfort!
He’s more than a feeling, so much more than a gathering!
He doesn’t fit in the box that society imposes
He’s so much more! He’s so much more!
He’s worth more than gold, more than my comfort!
He’s more than a feeling, so much more than a gathering!
He doesn’t fit in the box that the media imposes
He’s so much more! So much more!
He’s worth more than gold!
He’s worth more than gold!
He’s worth more than gold!
More!
Father, I'm clinging to Your Son!
I'm holding on to Your Word!
I'm chasing after Your heart!
Father, I'm clinging to Your Son!
I'm holding on to Your Word!
I'm chasing after Your heart!
