O Chão Vai Tremer
Trazendo a Arca
The Ground Will Tremble
He comes riding on the mountains
With His feet of shining brass
He has eyes of fire and a voice of thunder
He comes marching with His knights
Raising His flag
He has the golden scepter and the sword in His hands
He comes dressed in white
He is holy, He is holy, He is holy!
I can already hear His steps here
He comes crowned with glory
It is now, it is now, it is now!
That the ground will tremble and the sky will open
The ground will tremble!
The sky will open!
The angels of God will descend and ascend
Lord of Hosts is His name
