Adorador

Worshipper
Worshipper
Worshipper
Worshipper

Paul, I don’t understand why we’re here
Yeah, we preach the gospel
Of peace and love
And for that, they locked us up to silence our voice

They hurt us, I’m wounded
Silas, my brother, understand, the gospel is like this
When you preach the truth, the world will chase you down
They did the same to Christ and to the prophets before him, they hurt them
They even killed them

So, what do I do to ease the pain?
So I can forget that I’m in prison
What’s the remedy? If there’s an antidote, tell me now?
Silas, the worshipper simply worships

And he praises
And he worships
Even when he’s being chased, he doesn’t fear
He is a worshipper
True and worshipper

And he praises
And he worships
Even when he’s locked up, he won’t be silenced
He is a worshipper
True and worshipper

Worshipper
Worshipper

So, what do I do to ease the pain?
So I can forget that I’m in prison
What’s the remedy? If there’s an antidote, tell me now?
Silas, the worshipper simply worships
Even when he’s being chased, he doesn’t fear
He is a worshipper
True and worshipper

And he praises
And he worships
Even when he’s locked up, he won’t be silenced
He is a worshipper
True and worshipper

Worshipper
Worshipper
Worshipper
Worshipper
Worshipper
That’s what I am