Nenhum Mistério

I will not walk on the surface of Your power
I will not be afraid to speak of what You can do
If you have the key of David, that opens and closes
Open my eyes, I am waiting

To see the souls rescued by Your love
To see the son return to the home he left
To see man worship You in the invisible
That's incredible, that's incredible

Heal, heal the hopeless
Heal, heal raise the bedridden
Heal, heal the barren woman
There is no mystery for You

The preachers of this time, I know You can see
They are persecuted, they are wounded, I will intercede
For each one who said yes to Your call
Guard the missionaries, heal the missionaries

In that time when the Lord walked on earth
The paralyzed walked, the blind saw
Today we preach that You are still the same
Do it this way, do it this way again

Heal, heal the hopeless
Heal, heal raise the bedridden
Heal, heal the barren woman
There is no mystery for You
There is no mystery for You