Terra Seca
Judson Oliveira
Dry Land
Lord, my prayer
Has become dryness
Has become a desert
And even my worship
Is nothing but songs
And repeated words
Lord, my prayer
Has become dryness
Has become a desert
And even my worship
Is nothing but songs
And repeated words
Open the heavens, Lord
And let the rain fall
The dry land is here
The dry land is me
The dry land is here
The dry land is me
Let the water fall
Let the rain wet, soak, soak
This dry land
Let the water fall
Let the rain wet, soak, soak
This dry land
Lord, my prayer
Has become dryness
Has become a desert
And even my worship
Is nothing but songs
And repeated words
Lord, my prayer
Has become dryness
Has become a desert
And even my worship
Is nothing but songs
And repeated words
Open the heavens, Lord
And let the rain fall
The dry land is here
The dry land is me
The dry land is here
The dry land is me
Let the water fall
Let the rain wet, soak, soak
This dry land
Let the water fall
Let the rain wet, soak, soak
This dry land
Let the water fall
Let the rain wet, soak, soak
This dry land
Let the water fall
Let the rain wet, soak, soak
This dry land
