restitui
Restituição
Restore
The plans that have gone away
The dream that was lost
What was a party and now
Is mourning for what has already died
You can't think this is your end
It's not what God planned
Get up from the ground!
Raise a cry!
Restore! I want back what is mine
Heal me! And put your oil on my pain
Restore! And lead me to calm waters
Lead me! And refresh my soul
Restore
And the time that was stolen
You won't be able to compare
To all that the Lord
Has prepared for those who call
Believe because the power of a cry
Can resurrect