Geração Que Sorri Pra Os Flashes

My abba in this prayer
I need to ask your forgiveness
Calm my heart
And take the whirlwind out of my mind

My abba I want to talk to you
I need to vent here
They reversed their values
They are committing horrors

My abba I feel lost here
It seems like I speak other languages
Friendships no longer satisfy me
Jokes don't bring me peace

Generation that smiles at flashes
And they cry in a dark room
Generation that speaks ill of the world
But they walk along with the world

Generation of sadness and pain
Who no longer feel fervor
They prefer to listen to a doctor
Than hear the voice of the Lord

Come back soon Jesus
Come and take me home
Heaven is my home
Heaven is my home

Come back soon Jesus
Come and take me home
Heaven is my home
Heaven is my home

And it still catches me
When I'm falling and you hold me
When I'm crying
And hold my hands

And take me close
In the flames of love that burn
In your heart and you can't contain yourself

Like an arrow
That bursts in my chest
And brings me to my knees as I cry
Have my heart

My soul sobs
When I feel the contact
From your eyes to mine

Take me Home
I want to go back
So far from you
It's not my place

I run fast
To find you
Open arms
Like someone who forgot

Love me
He loves me
He loves me
He loves me

Love me
He loves me
He loves me
He loves me