Ele vem
David Fantazzini
He comes
The time to sing has come
The time to dance has come
The time to sing has come
The time to dance has come
And He comes, He comes
Jumping over the hills
And his hair, his hair
Is white as snow
And in your eyes, in your eyes
There is fire
Ignite Lord your bride
Ignite Lord your church
Ignite Lord your house
Come and set on fire.
