Footsteps of Angels

Com um passo lento e silencioso aproxima-se aquela mensageira divina,

Senta-se na cadeira ao meu lado, coloca a sua gentil mão na minha.

E ela olha-me e sorri-me com aquele olhar carinhoso e profundo,

Como as estrelas, tão imóveis e santas, que do Céu observam o mundo.


segunda-feira, 14 de novembro de 2011

The Redeemer


Sometimes I just want to start over, because everything looks like a wreck.
And I need the courage to carry on, because I can't see what's ahead.
And there are places I've wished I could be, battles I've wanted to win,
Dreams that have slipped through my hands
I may never get back again...

Sometimes I just wish we could say all the things that are easy to hear
,
Ignore the injustice we see and explain every unanswered prayer.
But I'd rather speak honestly and wear a tattered heart on my sleeve,
Because in the middle of my broken dreams, redemption is here...

And I'm still a dreamer, a believer
.
Oh, I've lost my faith in so many things, but I still believe in You,
Because You are the answer, the redeemer.
Oh, I've given up on too many things, but I'm not giving up on You,
Because You can make anything new.

I don't have every answer in life
,
But I'm trusting You one day at a time,
Because You can make a weak heart stay alive forever.
This is where Heaven and Earth collide;
I lift my hands and give You my life.
This is how my weary heart stays alive...

Because You can make anything new.

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