Tempo de Adorar
Nívea Soares
Time to Worship
I hear the voice of my Beloved
And He comes leaping over the mountains
With eyes of fire and shining feet
His face shines like the Sun
And with His voice like many waters
He tells me
Come, my beloved
Come meet me
Let me hear Your voice
For it’s time to sing
He tells me
Come, my people
Come meet me
Let me hear Your voice
For it’s time to worship
Let me hear Your voice
For it’s time to worship
The winter is over
And the vine is in bloom
The fragrance fills the land
I am my Beloved’s
And my Beloved is mine
His name is holy
His name is holy of Israel
His name is holy
His name is holy of Israel
His name is holy
His name is holy of Israel
His name is holy
His name is holy of Israel
Holy, holy, holy
Is the Lord of hosts
Holy, holy, holy is the Lord
And all the Earth is full of His glory
And all the Earth is full of His glory
And my life is full of His glory
And my life is full
And will be full every day
