Experiências
Pr. Lucas
Experiences
Yes, my life is like this
One day it's calmer and the next one is hectic
Yes, but it used to be really bad
Like a boat lost in the middle of a storm
But life is not only made of bad moments
I have so many beautiful experiences to tell
There were days I cried all night
There were others I spent time adoring
It's like Peter who walked on water
But in the middle, he got scared and started sinking
But there was the experience
It was so incredible that sinking became a detail
And what an experience
Returning to the boat to tell your miracle
It's better to return wet to my little boat
To tell my testimony to those who are dry
Better to give my five loaves and two fish
And return home with twelve full baskets
It's better to enter the house through the roof
Than to enter through the door and leave without being healed
Everyone has a story to tell
And mine is that today I live by miracles
(Oh, oh, oh, oh)
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
(Oh, oh, oh, oh)
But there was the experience
It was so incredible that sinking became a detail
And what an experience (what an experience)
Returning to the boat to tell your miracle
It's better to return wet to my little boat
To tell my testimony to those who are dry
It's better to give my five loaves and two fish
And return home with twelve full baskets
It's better to enter the house through the roof
Than to enter through the door and leave without being healed
Everyone has a story to tell
And mine is that today—
It's true that I am human
And my nature is to make mistakes
But, Jesus, with His immense love
Has taught me to get it right
And from the experiences I've lived, oh
And from the many that will be told
I'm wet because I sank, but oh
But I'm smiling because I walked on water, oh, uh
It's better to return wet to my little boat
To tell my testimony to those who are dry
(It's better to give my five loaves and two fish)
And return home with twelve full baskets
It's better to enter the house through the roof
Than to enter through the door and leave without being healed
Everyone has a story to tell
And mine is that today I live by miracles
Oh (oh, oh, oh, oh)
Oh (oh, oh, oh, oh)
Uh, uh (oh, oh, oh, oh)
(Oh, oh, oh, oh)
(Oh, oh, oh, oh)
Living by miracles, oh (oh, oh, oh, oh)
(Oh, oh, oh, oh)
(Oh, oh, oh, oh)
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh