Oh Igreja

Oh church, it is I myself
The Holy Spirit of truth
Who speaks with sincerity
I am the seed of the woman
Oh church, it is I myself
Living water that flows from the rock
Living lamb that is shown
Who died to save you
Oh church, it is I myself
The inheritance of David
Whoever seeks me finds me
I do not change, I do not leave my place
In me there is no shadow of variation
I am the Lion of Judah
I am Jesus, the salvation

In the furnace I am the fourth man
Who delivers the faithful from the burning fire

In Egypt, blood sprinkled
On the doorposts against the destroyer
In the desert, shade by day
Fire to illuminate at night
The beloved bride of the church
I am the candlestick lit to shine
I am the Judge and Advocate
I am the one who is always by your side

Oh church, it is I myself
I am the torn veil
Holy of holies
Hidden manna they can contemplate me
Oh church, it is I myself
The divine Word, blessed Son
The first, the eternal
And I am about to return
Oh church, it is I myself
The new covenant, the dispensed grace
The treasure of heaven sent from the Father
In Me there is no shadow of variation
I am the Lion of Judah
I am Jesus, the salvation