Mudou Minhas Vestes
Patrícia Fernades
Changed My Garments
Changed my garments, turned my song into praise;
The sky opened, the veil was torn, I could contemplate your face
Changed my garments, turned my song into praise;
The sky opened, the veil was torn, I could contemplate your face
I walked like a dry leaf fallen to the ground;
I walked somewhat aimlessly without direction;
I looked for an open door;
Someone to trust;
But only Jesus is the way out, I will live to praise you...
Changed my garments, turned my song into praise;
The sky opened, the veil was torn, I could contemplate your face
Changed my garments, turned my song into praise;
The sky opened, the veil was torn, I could contemplate your face
Your face! Jesus.
Patrícia Fernandes.
