O Lugar Mais Alto

The struggles try to make me stop
Look back, let go of the plow
Tears insist on falling
But I know, I must not rest my hands

So I go to the Potter's house
My place of peace and repair with You
Makes me stronger and truer
And again I gain strength to climb

The highest place to be
Is at Your feet, Lord
Prostrated before You, I will worship
Understanding that I humble myself for You to exalt me
I will follow You until the end, Lord

The highest place to be
Is at Your feet, Lord
Prostrated before You, I will worship
Understanding that I humble myself for You to exalt me
I will follow You until the end, Lord

So I go to the Potter's house
My place of peace and repair with You
Makes me stronger and truer
And again I gain strength to climb

The highest place to be
Is at Your feet, Lord
Prostrated before You, I will worship
Understanding that I humble myself for You to exalt me
I will follow You until the end

The highest place to be
Is at Your feet, Lord
Prostrated before You, I will worship
Understanding that I humble myself for You to exalt me
I will follow You until the end, Lord

I will not look back
I will always follow You
I will not retreat
I will go to the end, Lord