Dependente

In heaven, we will sing
In heaven, we will sing
In heaven, we will sing
The victory anthem we will sing (choir)

I can’t walk alone
With my own strength, I can’t do it
I need to be guided by you, I need your help
I need to be fed by you, or I won’t make it

I’m like a little child, needing my mom to feed me
I’m like a little child, needing my mom to help me walk
I am (I am) like a little child, who needs (needs)
Mom to protect me
I’m like a little child, still needing my mom to raise me

Meaning I’m vulnerable to the things of this world
And Father, in your arms, I’m safe, help me move on
With my own strength, I won’t make it
But with Your strength, I’ll get there
With my own strength (my strength), I can’t even walk
But in Your arms, I will walk
Walking alone won’t get me anywhere
But if You’re with me, I trust
If You embrace me, I’ll make it to the other side
And the victory anthem we will sing

In heaven, we will sing
In heaven, we will sing
In heaven, we will sing
And the victory anthem we will sing

In heaven, we will sing
In heaven, we will sing
In heaven, we will sing
And the victory anthem we will sing

And when I get to heaven, I want to see my God’s face
And when I get to Israel, I want to hug the Lord of heaven
And when I rise (when I rise) above the clouds (above the clouds)
The great God will lead me

To the table of the holy supper, and there in heaven, He will serve me
And when I reach the throne of God, the same God will judge me
Seeing the works I’ve done, the whole heaven will present me

On this side here, you can move on
On the other side, you can dance
Right in front of me, you can stroll
Heaven is yours, it’s yours, and you can walk
And a glorified body I will receive
In the arms of Jesus, I will worship
Soon the trumpet will sound
And looking into your eyes, I will sing
Holy, Holy, Holy (ooh)
I imagine the choir, we will all sing
Holy, Holy, Holy
What a beautiful choir, we will all sing

I will rise, I will rise
Who will rise, who will rise
Jesus is coming back, He will take His people
And there in Glory, Holy, Holy, we will sing

Holy, holy, holy, holy
Holy, holy, holy, holy
Holy, holy, holy, holy

And face to face, we will all sing: Holy
No more pain, no more anguish, no more sadness
We will never cry again