Autor Da Minha Fé
Fernando Iglesias
Author of My Faith
Oh Father, I longed to see
My Lord descending to meet me
I can even imagine
The resplendent glory of the Lord Jesus
Transcending the white clouds in the purest blue
Where neither south nor north will exist
And amidst tears, smiles of joy, and pleasure
I, who was blind, can now see
Contemplate, finally contemplate
That's why I sing glory
Glory, glory to the author of my faith!
Oh Father, I longed to hear
The sound that will open the triumphant meeting
To see friends who once
In Christ became my brothers
And now, yes, we can hold hands
For we all have one, only one, one Lord
And here is the comfort
That surrounds my life
My Lord Jesus
Who was indeed killed on that cross
Will return, will return at last! That's why I sing glory
Glory, glory to the author of my faith!
Glory to the Lord, glory to the Lord, glory to the Lord
The author of my faith
Glory to the Lord, glory to the Lord
The author of my faith
Glory to the Lord, glory to the Lord, glory to the Lord
The author of my faith
Glory to the Lord, glory to the Lord
The author of my faith
