Brasil
Diante do Trono
Brazil
In the four corners of this land
One can hear someone crying
They are tears of hope
For a future that is yet to come
Promises of a revival
That will touch the whole world
We take possession of the inheritance
What God has spoken will come to pass
Brazil, in your soil there is a people
Brazil, a people who love you
Who cry out to God
Who believe in the promises
He will come restoring our land
If My people who are called by My name
Humble themselves and pray
Seek My face
If My people who are called by My name
Turn from their wicked ways
I will hear, forgive
And heal their land
In the four corners of this land
One can hear someone crying
They are tears of hope
For a future that is yet to come
Promises of a revival
That will touch the whole world
We take possession of the inheritance
What God has spoken will come to pass (will come to pass)
Brazil, in your soil there is a people
Brazil, a people who love you
Who cry out to God
Who believe in the promises
He will come restoring our land
If My people who are called by My name
Humble themselves and pray
Seek My face
If My people who are called by My name
Turn from their wicked ways
I will hear, forgive
And heal their land
Heal their land
Heal their land
Heal their land
Brazil, in your soil there is a people
Brazil, a people who love you
Who cry out to God
Who believe in the promises
He will come restoring our land
If My people who are called by My name
Humble themselves and pray
Seek My face
If My people who are called by My name
Turn from their wicked ways
I will hear, forgive
And heal their land
Heal their land (heal, heal, heal)
Heal their land (heal, heal, heal)
Heal their land
