O Escolhido

You were called, you are chosen
You will be a vessel used by God
The test begins, God is working
Your eyes cry, God is shaping you

God does not give a test that you cannot bear
For every victory must have a price
God stirs the sea, moves mountains
God does more than that to help you

Sometimes the clay is very kneaded
To make a vessel as He wants
Go through all this, good news arrives
Those who saw you in the valley will be amazed

This is our God
King of the universe
Nothing is impossible for our God
He does everything, He does everything
He does everything, He does everything

You were called, you are chosen

By God