Voz de Adorador
Daniel & Samuel
Worshiper's Voice
No one can silence the voice of your soul
There is no one who can repress your praise
If they throw you into a cell
Like Paul and Silas were locked up
In your mouth the God of heaven still
Will be exalted
If they suffocate the sound of your cry
And tie your feet and hands
You will still praise Him with the voice of your heart
What matters is to worship
Regardless of the place
Wherever you are, it is by faith
We worship Him not for what He does
But for who He is
If a worshiper
Raises his voice, a wall may come down
And in the furnace, God Himself puts His hand
The fourth man appears and the furnace turns into a congregation
If a worshiper
Enters the den, the lions begin to fast
Because there is no smell of flesh, there is the smell of an angel
And a lion is not crazy to touch an angel
What matters is to worship
Regardless of the place
Wherever you are, it is by faith
We worship Him not for what He does
But for who He is
If a worshiper
Raises his voice, a wall may come down
And in the furnace, God Himself puts His hand
The fourth man appears and the furnace turns into a congregation
If a worshiper
Enters the den, the lions begin to fast
Because there is no smell of flesh, there is the smell of an angel
And a lion is not crazy to touch an angel
What matters is to worship
Regardless of the place
Wherever you are, it is by faith
We worship Him not for what He does
But for who He is
Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah
Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah
What matters is to worship
Regardless of the place
Wherever you are, it is by faith
We worship Him not for what He does
But for who He is
