Os Que Esperam no Senhor (part. Marcel Freire)

The grass withers and its flower falls
But His word endures forever
Time passes, seasons go
But His word endures forever

Kingdoms tremble in an instant
And pride finds the dust

But those who wait on the Lord
Will soar like eagles, run on the waters
Those who wait on the Lord
Will walk without fear, never grow weary

The grass withers and its flower falls
But His word endures forever
Time passes, seasons go
But His word endures forever

The wise go mad, the powerful fall
Everything here perishes, and goes away

But those who wait on the Lord
Will soar like eagles, run on the waters
Those who wait on the Lord
Will walk without fear, never grow weary

Those who wait on the Lord

But those who wait on the Lord
Will soar like eagles, run on the waters
Those who wait on the Lord
Will walk without fear, never grow weary