Me Ama
Ana Paula Valadão
He Loves Me
He is jealous of me
His love is like a hurricane
And I surrender to the wind of His mercy
Then suddenly, I no longer see my afflictions
I only see the glory
And realize how wonderful He is
And how much He wants me
Oh, He loved me
Oh, He loves me
He loved me
He is jealous of me
His love is like a hurricane
And I surrender to the wind of His mercy
Then suddenly, I no longer see my afflictions
I only see the glory
And realize how wonderful He is
And how much He wants me
Oh, He loved me
Oh, He loves me
He loved me
He loves me, He loves me
He loves me, He loves me
He loves me, He loves me
He loves me, He loves me
We are His inheritance and He is our reward
His look of grace draws us to redemption
If grace is an ocean, we are drowning
Heaven meets Earth like a passionate kiss
And my heart races in my accelerated chest
I have no time to waste on resentments
When I think that He
Loves me, He loves me
He loves me, He loves me
He loves me, He loves me
He loves me, He loves me
