O Processo

Understand everything you went through, it was me, teaching you it was me
Molding you it was me, understand every tear you cried it was me
Teaching you it was me, molding you it was me
The door that closed, and when you understood nothing you cried

Son it was me teaching you, son it was me molding you
Preparing you for what I have for you
But every tear I will make worth it
Goes far beyond what your eyes can see

I will do beyond what you dreamed
I will do beyond what you imagined, it's a divine thing a work
Masterpiece tailored for you who didn't stop it will be so beautiful
What I will do that those who look at you won't

Understand who saw your process in pain who
Knows son even judged you, they didn't know that
I was teaching you, they didn't know it was me molding you
Preparing you son to honor you

Now I will use you double anointing on you I will
Pour out to free captives
I will use you to heal the wounded
I will use you to prophesy, about families

About ministry about those who are fallen so prophesy
Prophesy life to those who died and if anyone doubts
Say that it's me who is bringing life