Esconderijo do Altíssimo
Suélen Borges
Highest Hiding Place
Son, many times you have cried
In the early hours I have watched over you
Beloved son, you even thought
My Lord has forgotten me
He's not seeing me
In the sad nights son, I contemplate you
I cried with you...
Son, while many despise and hurt you
Insult you, son I am your comfort
Son, the end of your trial has come
And the blessing you asked me for is here beloved son
Receive it now, for I am your shelter
Beloved son your blessing has arrived.
Chorus
Son I love you...
I don't leave you alone for a moment oh my son, I am here
He who dwells in the highest hiding place oh my son
Will achieve victory
I am here oh my beloved son
To help you, for I am your shelter
Receive now the victory oh my son
Victory has arrived
I am here to help you my son
For I love you and I am your shelter
Beloved son receive the victory
The blessing has arrived.
Chorus 1x
In the end: the blessing has arrived...