Outra Vez
Fernanda Brum
Once Again
The desert is my home
My instrument is my voice
My calling is to cry out
Repentance to the nations
A spring in the middle of the desert
Produces honey to feed
My longing is to spend my life
And announce His Kingdom
I would dream again
I would suffer again
I cherish every moment I've spent
I would preach again
I would cry out again
Repent, oh children of Zion
The desert is my home
My instrument is my voice
My calling is to cry out
Repentance to the nations
A spring in the middle of the desert
Produces honey to feed
My longing is to spend my life
And announce His Kingdom
I would dream again
I would suffer again
I cherish every moment I've spent
I would preach again
I would cry out again
Repent, oh children of Zion
I would dream again
I would suffer again
I cherish every moment I've spent
I would preach again
I would cry out again
Repent, oh children of Zion
I would suffer again
I would bleed again
I would die again on that Cross
I regret nothing
I would do it all over again
I love you, oh
I would dream again
I would suffer again
I cherish every moment I've spent
I would preach again
I would cry out again
Repent, oh children of Zion
I would dream again
I would suffer it all, all over again
I cherish every moment I've spent
I would preach again
I would cry out again
Repent, oh children of Zion
I would do it all, all over again
Every tear, every cry, again
