Thursday, January 22, 2009


 (Adonai = Senhor de todas as coisas)

One single drop of rain
And our salty tear became the ocean
One tiny grain of sand
And You're turning in Your hand a world in motion
You're out beyond the furthest morning star
Close enough to hold me in your arms

I lift up my heart and I cry
My Adonai
You're maker of each moment
Father of my hope and feeling
Oh, my Adonai

One timid faithful knock
resounds upon the Rock of Ages
One trembling heart and soul
Becomes a servant bold and courageous
You called across the mountains and the seas
And I answred from the deepest heart of me


From age to age You reign in majesty
And today You're making miracles in me!

Adonai ... (chorus)

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