A Ferramenta Preparada
Pastor Elizeu Canela
The Prepared Tool
The prepared tool will not prosper
The gates of hell will not prevail against the church of the living God
The Lord is my shepherd, I shall not want
If God is at work, who can stop Him?
The prepared tool will not prosper
It will fall to the ground, my God will scatter
It will fall to the ground, it will fall to the ground
The principality, power, all the works of darkness
It will fall, it will fall, it will fall, it will fall
The trinket, curse will not resist
They put your name in the cauldron, at the wedding of a toad he will burst
They went to the beach to invoke Yemanja, but Jesus, the warrior, will fight for you
He will fight, He will battle
My God will deliver you, all the witchcraft offered, my God will burn
He will burn, He will burn, my God will deliver you, from the snare of the fowler, God will deliver you
The deliverance, the deliverance has come for you
Open your mouth, glorify to receive
The prepared tool will not prosper
It will fall to the ground, my God will scatter
It will fall to the ground, it will fall to the ground
The principality, power, all the works of darkness
It will fall, it will fall, it will fall, it will fall
The trinket, curse will not resist
Satan set a trap, wants to bring you down
Look, watch here on earth, the snare will be cut
But you have to watch out with Potiphar's wife, Joseph runs away to not sin
The prepared tool will not prosper
It will fall to the ground, my God will scatter
It will fall to the ground, it will fall to the ground
The principality, power, all the works of darkness
It will fall, it will fall, it will fall, it will fall
The trinket, curse will not resist
But envy and slander will not stop me, gossip, betrayal, defamation, persecution
They can defame, I will not be discouraged, the battle is not mine, it is Jehovah's
It is with fasting and prayer that God will exalt me
This battle is not mine, it is Jehovah's
The gates of hell will not prevail against the church of the living God Jehovah
Oh maranatha, Philadelphia, Philadelphia
Behold, I come quickly to snatch my church
The prepared tool will not prosper
It will fall to the ground, my God will scatter
It will fall to the ground, it will fall to the ground
The principality, power, all the works of darkness
It will fall, it will fall, it will fall, it will fall
The trinket, curse will not resist
The prepared tool will fall to the ground
If God is at work, who can stop Him?
