Consolador
Luana Rodrigues
Comforter
Forgive my heart
For the times I erred without realizing
But do not take away Your presence
Your fruits make me grow (grow)
Comforter
Do not leave
My chest hurts, my soul cries
If You leave
Comforter
Dwell in me
I miss You
When I am far from You
Forgive my heart
For the times I erred without realizing
But do not take away Your presence
Your fruits make me grow
When my soul grew weary
You were my strength to continue
When my heart fell silent
You were the intercessor
My helper
My faithful comforter
