Mostra-me Tua Glória

Oh God, again me
I'm here to ask for your help
Come help me, I don't know what to do
My feet are tired, look at me
I need You so much, oh Father
I need to see Your work

It makes me see beyond the horizons
Beyond the high mountains, I will reach You

Show me Your glory
Show me Your glory, Lord
There is a cloud of anointing that fills this place
Renewing my strength and making me fly
I can't feel my feet touching the ground

I can smell the rain
That comes to flood my being
Make me overflow with heavenly power and joy
You are my balm, Emmanuel
I know I am not alone, You are faithful

I can already see the sky opening up
And angels descending to meet me
I hear Your sweet voice speaking to me
I am with you! You are my child
I am your God, I am your God!