Time To Worship - Nívea Soares

I hear the voice of my beloved

And he is rising up upon hte mountains

With eyes of fire and feet of bonze

His face is shinning like the sun

And with his voice of many waters

He calls me

Rise up my darling

Come away with me

Let me listen to your voice

Let me listen to you sing

Rise up my fair one

Come way with me

Let me listen to your voice

Come to worship your king

The winter is past

The rain is gone

And the flowers are springing up

The singing of birds fills the earth

I am my beloved’s

And my beloved’s mine

He’s calling me…

His name is holy

The holy one of Israel

His name is Jesus…

Holy, holy, holy, is the Lord God almighty

And the earth is filled with his glory

And my life is filled with his glory

And my life is filled with his glory

And my life will be filled with his glory

Forever