Cresça (feat. Leandro Borges)

Lord, I don't want to be a hostage of myself
Come and save me
Even if I am someone
I won't boast

I crucify my ego
So that you grow above me
I empty myself of my ideals
I want to overflow more of you

Lord, hide me in your grace
And in your love
Hide me in caves if necessary
I don't want to be in the spotlight
If not for your glory and praise

Lord, shielded in your truth
Is my heart
My fascination is beyond the crowd
I reject Babylon, its delicacies
The altars of corruption

Grow!
Until my self disappears
Until your glory covers me
I want your presence to exhale in me
That I decrease and the Lord increases

May your name
Always be in the spotlight
And your glory remain eternally
Lord, may I decrease
And your glory go beyond me

May the Lord grow in our praises
And the unrestrained desire
For fame disappear

May the truth of the gospel grow
In our preaching
And the desire to self-promote
Through ministry disappear

May the masks of the temple fall
And the sovereignty of God be seen

May the spotlights
On human ego dim
And the name of Christ be honored

May the stages of revenge
Come down
And altars of worship be raised

May it not be just lip service!
But may the declaration be sincere
That our self disappears
And the Lord grows in this song!

Grow!
Until my self disappears
Until your glory covers me
I want your presence to exhale in me
That I decrease and the Lord increases

May your name
Always be in the spotlight
And your glory remain eternally
Lord, may I decrease
And your glory go beyond me

In the dust, in the clay you formed man
Made in your hands, noble creator
They have nothing, they don't possess, they are not
It's only the pen, you're the author of the song

Neither fame, nor stage, nor honor, nor applause
Translate the price on the cross that was paid
(Renunciation exists, goes against the grain)
We are just the voice
Announcing salvation

Treasures in earthen vessels
So that excellence may be yours
Shining the lighthouse and being your light
In the darkest streets

No one steals your glory
No one takes your throne
Woe to those who meddle
And exchange delicacies for honor, you are the church's owner

Let them proclaim your name
May justice and your kingdom come
May the glory on the cross confront
The great ones and make them kneel

We are the brush, only you are the artist
May I decrease and the Lord increase

Grow!

Grow!
Until my self disappears
Until your glory covers me
I want your presence to exhale in me
That I decrease and the Lord increases

May your name
Always be in the spotlight
And your glory remain eternally
Lord, may I decrease
And your glory go beyond me

Grow!
Until my self disappears
Until your glory covers me
I want your presence to exhale in me
That I decrease and the Lord increases

May your name
Always be in the spotlight
And your glory remain eternally
Lord, may I decrease
And your glory go beyond me

Beyond me
Grow!