Prostrei-me
Robinson Monteiro
I Prostrated Myself
I dreamed of the glorious city
Of unmatched brightness and beauty
Upon crossing its gates I said: Holy
And a thousand angels joined me
They led me mansion by mansion
Oh, the wonders I saw
I then said: I want to see Christ
Who died on the cross for us
Chorus
I prostrated myself, I cried He is Holy, Holy
God is Holy
Clap your hands and give Him glory
Glory to the Son of God
Upon crossing the city gates
My beloved and my brothers
Surprised me in the streets of heaven
Oh! Scenes I cannot describe
I saw Abraham, Jacob, and Isaac
I spoke with Mark, Timothy as well
Then I said: Timothy:
I want to see Christ
Who died for me
I prostrated myself, I cried God is Holy, you are Holy
God is Holy
Clap your hands and give Him Glory
Glory, I gave Him Glory
Clap your hands and give Him Glory
Clap your hands and give Him Glory
Glory to the Son of God
