O Deus Que Me Busca
Soraya Moraes
The God Who Seeks Me
He loved me and wants me to love Him
He created me for His praise
Proved to love me on the cross
Jesus, The verb in flesh
The King who is love
Justified me
To receive my worship
By His blood, the veil was torn
To hear before the throne
My own praise
I want to be closer
I need to worship You
The God who seeks me with love
The God who seeks me, calls me, loves me
Cleans me, transforms me and gives me the inheritance
The greatest miracle I've already received on the cross
Your forgiveness, condition of being a worshiper
The God who seeks me, calls me, loves me
Who in Jesus, His Son, bears likeness to me
It is inexplicable to say how He looked for me with His gaze
Even though I am nobody, I am nobody
Wants to hear my worship
You seeks me
You call me by my name
The Father loves me
You seeks me
You call me by my name
The Father loves me
You seeks me
You call me by my name
The Father loves me
You seeks me
You call me by my name
The Father loves me
The God who seeks me, calls me, loves me
Cleans me, transforms me and gives me the inheritance
The greatest miracle I've already received on the cross
Your forgiveness, condition of being a worshiper
The God who seeks me, calls me, loves me
Who in Jesus, His Son, bears likeness to me
It is inexplicable to say how He looked for me with His gaze
Even though I am nobody, I am nobody
Wants to hear my worship
Wants to hear my worship
Wants to hear my worship
