Me Deixa eu Adorar
Pr. Melvin
Let Me Worship
Let me, let me, let me worship
Let me, let me, let me worship
Let me, let me, let me worship
Oh refrigerator believer stop criticizing me
Let me, let me, let me worship
Let me, let me, let me worship
Let me, let me, let me worship
Oh refrigerator believer stop criticizing me
If I give a Glory to God and I give Hallelujah
There are so many ugly faces but that doesn't scare me
If I speak in mystery there's murmuring
If I march in power, they say it's a show
But I don't care, I won't stop worshiping
Because God is the Judge, He is the one who will judge
Let me, let me, let me worship
Let me, let me, let me worship
Let me, let me, let me worship
Oh refrigerator believer stop criticizing me
Let me, let me, let me worship
Let me, let me, let me worship
Let me, let me, let me worship
Oh refrigerator believer stop criticizing me
If I go up the mountain, he says I'm a holy roller
If I go to the vigil, he says I'm going in vain
Spending the night awake, with my face in the dust
The refrigerator believer slept much better
But it's in the early morning that the line is much shorter
But it's in the early morning that the line is much better
Let me, let me, let me worship
Let me, let me, let me worship
Let me, let me, let me worship
Oh refrigerator believer stop criticizing me
Let me, let me, let me worship
Let me, let me, let me worship
Let me, let me, let me worship
Oh refrigerator believer stop criticizing me
I wake up very early, I go to the consecration
I want to seek power, I want to seek anointing
The refrigerator believer is under the comforter
Sleeping, dreaming about the brother's life
He doesn't consecrate himself, only knows how to gossip
Oh refrigerator believer stop criticizing me
Let me, let me, let me worship
Let me, let me, let me worship
Let me, let me, let me worship
Oh refrigerator believer stop criticizing me
Let me, let me, let me worship
Let me, let me, let me worship
Let me, let me, let me worship
Oh refrigerator believer stop criticizing me
This is my way, the way God wanted me
God receives my worship
I have nothing to do with your way of worship
If you are sincere, my God will receive
Surrender your life, brother, with all your heart
I tap in the congregation
I don't care, you don't know, here is war
And that's why I will march on this Earth