Preciosidade

Damares

Preciousness

Many look at you
And can't see your worth
They criticize you, they dismiss you
For not knowing your inner self
But they don't know the beautiful story
That God wrote for your life
Simply a precious gem in the midst of the mud
Yet, hidden
But the prospector tried, tried so hard
That in the mud he saw the chosen stone

Don't listen to the enemy, saying: You've already lost
For you are a precious gem, mined by God
Those who see your exterior, see no value
But the one who knows how much you're worth is the cutter
He took you from the mud, washed you in the Spirit's waters
Among the gravel, the Lord found a beautiful stone
A rough diamond that fell into the cutter's hands
God doesn't see as man sees, you have worth

How many times mistreated, chased, and humiliated
But you have worth
Forgotten, dismissed, betrayed, and hurt
But you have worth
Preciousness never forgotten by your Creator
Among the called, you are chosen, beloved of the Lord
You are beloved of the Lord

Don't listen to the enemy, saying: You've already lost
For you are a precious gem, mined by God
Those who see your exterior see no value
But the one who knows how much you're worth is the cutter
He took you from the mud, washed you in the Spirit's waters
Among the gravel, the Lord found a beautiful stone
A rough diamond that fell into the cutter's hands
God doesn't see as man sees, you have worth