Até Te Encontrar (feat. Gabriela Rocha)

There is a cry inside of me
A desire to find You
Overflowing on my lips
Saying: Holy

One day, the Lord promised me
That He would prepare my place
My heart is waiting for You
Saying: Holy

Maranatha pray, come Lord
Maranatha pray, come Lord

There is a cry inside of me
A desire to find You
Overflowing on my lips
Saying: Holy

One day, the Lord promised me
That He would prepare my place
My heart is waiting for You
Saying: Holy

Maranatha pray, come Lord
Maranatha pray, come Lord (we cry out, come)
Maranatha pray, come Lord
Maranatha pray, come Lord

For everything in me, Lord, longs
For the day I will find You
Face to face I will see You
And then, I will worship

For everything in me, Lord, longs
For the day I will find You
Face to face I will see You
With the angels I will sing

Holy
Almighty God You are
Holy
Almighty God You are
Holy
Almighty God You are

There will be no more pain
My tears will dry
I will see the home that my Lord prepared
Before the King I will stand
Finally I will contemplate
And my praise will join the heavens, singing

There will be no more pain
My tears will dry
I will see the home that my Lord prepared
Before the King I will stand
Finally I will contemplate
And my praise will join the sky, singing

There will be no more pain
My tears will dry (He will dry them)
I will see the home that my Lord prepared
Before the King I will stand
Finally I will contemplate (I will contemplate)
And my praise will join the heavens, singing

Holy
(He is Holy)
Almighty God You are
Holy
Holy
Holy
Holy

(And together with the angels, we sing: Holy)
(Worthy of glory) (oh, oh)
(Worthy of glory) (oh, oh)
(Yes, I know)

There will be no more pain
My tears will dry (will dry)
I will see the home that my Lord prepared
Before the King I will stand
Finally I will contemplate
And my praise will join the sky, with the angels

(There will be no more tears, no sickness)
(No trials) (yes, I know)
(No, no)
(We will walk on streets of gold)
(On streets of gold) (yes, I will)
(On streets of gold, oh)
(Maranatha pray, come) (oh)
(Maranatha)

There will be no more pain
He will dry my tears
I will see the home that my Lord prepared
Before the King I will stand
Finally I will contemplate
And my praise will join the sky, singing

There will be no more pain
My tears will dry (will dry)
I will see the home that my Lord prepared
Before the King I will stand
Finally I will contemplate
And my praise will join the sky, singing

Holy
Almighty God You are
Holy
Almighty God You are