Quem Poderia Imaginar (part. Bruna Karla)

I was already dead, I was condemned
My death was eternal
The Lord undid
The Lord undid

Who could imagine?
The God who named the stars, loves me
Who could imagine
That the Creator would give His own Son to make me His child?

Your love
Saved me from death when I was still
A shapeless being, He wrote
My name on the palm of His hands (uh)

Who could imagine?
The God who named the stars, loves me
Who could imagine
That the Creator would give His own Son to make me His child?

Your love
Saved me from death when I was still
A shapeless being, He wrote
My name on the palm of His hands

Your love
Saved me from death when I was still
A shapeless being, He wrote
My name on the palm of His hands

Your love
Saved me from death when I was still
A shapeless being, He wrote
My name on the palm of His hands