Lugar Santo

I wanted to be taken to the high heavens
And contemplate all the glory
That is prepared for the saints

Walking on streets of gold
Meeting my brothers
Who, for love
Once overcame persecution

And sing in the heavenly choir
Worshipping the Lamb of God
Holy, Holy is the Lord

And sing in the heavenly choir
Worshipping the Lamb of God
Holy, Holy is the Lord

Even if I suffer
Even if there are struggles
Nothing will stop me
From reaching heaven

Arriving there
I want to see
The face of the Lord Jesus
The King of Kings

I know I won't cry anymore
For from my eyes
Every tear
God will wipe away

I will receive
From the hands of my Lord
My crown
My reward

And sing in the heavenly choir
Worshipping the Lamb of God
Holy, Holy is the Lord

Even if I suffer
Even if there are struggles
Nothing will stop me from reaching heaven

Arriving there
I want to see
The face of the Lord Jesus
The King of Kings

I know I won't cry anymore
For from my eyes
Every tear
God will wipe away

I will receive
From the hands of my Lord
My crown
My reward

I will receive
From the hands of my Lord
My crown
My reward