Vem Me Buscar / Yahweh Se Manifestará / Além do Rio Azul / Sou Um Milagre / o Escudo
Unidade Music
Come Get Me / Yahweh Will Manifest / Beyond the Blue River / I Am a Miracle / the Shield
You are adored among us
So desired here
But nothing will compare
To the glory that is to come, oh
I am not from here, I will return home
He comes to get me and with him I will go
I am not from here, I will return home
He comes to get me and with him I will go
Yeshua
The awaited messiah, he comes to get me
Yeshua
The awaited messiah, he comes to get me
Soon Jesus will appear in the sky
And every knee will bow
And every tongue will confess
But the church will be raptured
In the blink of an eye it will happen
But the church will be raptured
In the blink of an eye it will happen
Yeshua
Yeshua
Yeshua
Yeshua
But the church will be raptured
In the blink of an eye it will happen
But the church will be raptured
In the blink of an eye it will happen
Yeshua
The awaited messiah, he comes to get me
Yeshua
The awaited messiah, he comes to get me
Yahweh, healer
Elohim, God Almighty
Jireh, Lord
Will manifest!
There will be no more night there
There will be no more crying
I will see the eyes of Jesus
And touch his body, finally
There will be no more night there
There will be no more crying
I will see the eyes of Jesus
And touch his body, finally
The nations will walk in his light
And the gates will never close
The city is of pure gold
Of jasper is its wall
Beyond the blue river
Death and crying
Sadness and pain
Never again
Never again
Death and crying
Sadness and pain
Never again
Never again
Death and crying
Sadness and pain
Never again
Never again
There will be no more night there
There will be no more crying
I will see the eyes of Jesus
And touch his body, finally
What seemed impossible
What seemed to have no way out
What seemed to be my death
But Jesus changed my fate
I am a miracle and I am here
Use me, I am your miracle
Use me, I want to serve you
Use me, I am your image
Use me, O son of David
There are no bolts
Nor doors that close before your voice
There are no diseases, no guilt
That stand before us
And the storm calms down
In the voice of the one who created everything
For your word is pure
Shield for those who do not believe in him
