Primeira Essência

I'm in my garden
Locked the door
Opened my heart

Watered my roots
With my tears
Drops of adoration

Lord, I don't want my eyes
To lose the sparkle of first love
I don't want to lose in me
The desire to worship You

Come Lord, and rescue me
Every day, just to worship You
I want to be Your sweet fragrance
First essence
My private garden