Tá Passando

It's been so long
That I've been waiting
It's been so long
That I don't know what singing is

My strength has run out
I almost stopped
No one listened to me
No one understood

But for a while now God started to speak
Using his prophets to warn me
I feel the wind blowing
I see things changing
And I keep glorifying
Because it's passing (passing, passing)

The time of pain is passing
This storm is passing
All loneliness is passing
Passing, passing

I feel God's wind
Blowing in this place
It's thrilling
Let God work

What seemed impossible to you
God is putting an end to it now
He came to show you who your friend is
This time of pain is passing

It's passing, it's passing
It's passing, it's passing
It's passing, it's passing
It's passing