24 Anciãos
Trazendo a Arca
24 Elders
It doesn't matter what I am
Nor what I have compared to what you are
I bring my clothes, my crown, and offer them to you
And like the 24 elders and the entry into Jerusalem, the woman in Simon's house, I throw myself at your feet
I have no other good besides you
I have no other good besides you
I have no other good besides you, Lord
I love you (I love you)
I want you (I want you)
I worship you, Lord, I have no other good besides you.
