Covardia (part. Léa Mendonça)

In Your name I healed
In Your name I restored lives
In Your name many children
Like the prodigal son who repented
I returned to Your hands

I turned dark nights
Into joyful and sweet mornings
In Your name I carried
Multitudes from darkness to Your kingdom

I was the one at war
Raiding hell with my praise to God
While I worshiped, the enemy, cowardly
Struck one of mine
I was the one at war
Raiding hell with my praise to God
While I worshiped, the enemy, cowardly
Struck one of mine

But I didn’t give up
I didn’t think about asking for a truce or peace
I didn’t lower my guard, I was determined
To never raise a white flag
I won’t surrender, I won’t give in
I won’t break, I won’t quit
I continue in service of the King
It’s not by crying in the corners
But with my head held high
That I await God’s provision

Woe to anyone who touches the possessions of anointed
It would be better for him not to have been born
Now who’s going deep in this cold war
To put an end to this cowardice
Is God
(Is God)

I was the one at war
Raiding hell with my praise to God
While I worshiped, the enemy, cowardly
Struck one of mine
I was the one at war
Raiding hell with my praise to God
While I worshiped, the enemy, cowardly
Struck one of mine

But I didn’t give up
I didn’t think about asking for a truce or peace
I didn’t lower my guard, I was determined
To never raise a white flag
I won’t surrender, I won’t give in
I won’t break, I won’t quit
I continue in service of the King
It’s not by crying in the corners
But with my head held high
That I await God’s provision

Woe to anyone who touches the possessions of anointed
It would be better for him not to have been born
Now who’s going deep in this cold war
To put an end to this cowardice
Is God
Is God, is God