Cura Minhas Feridas

I'm small, but the God I serve,
Is a grand God,
I'm weak for this situation,
But you are miraculous
There's nothing that can stop,
When my God wants to act,
In favor of those right in the center
Of His will.

And if I see the barriers of hell,
God is with me,
Jesus heals all sickness,
Frees the oppressed
Yeah, heal my wounds,
And take me out of the pit, Jesus,
Do as you did with Lazarus,
I want to live again, I want to live again.

To worship you, even
In the midst of the storm, to praise you,
Lord, even if the fig tree
Does not blossom, I will praise,
I will prepare, in the center of your will my altar,
Lord, like David did, I will sing my praise, I will worship you