Time To Worship de Nívea Soares

I Hear The Voice Of My Beloved
And He Is Rising Up Upon The Mountains
With Eyes Of Fire And Feet Of Bronze
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
He Calls Me
Rise Up My Fair One
Come Away 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

His Name Is Holy
The Holy One Of Israel
His Name Is Jesus
The Holy One Of Israel

Holy, Holy, Holy Is The Lord, God Almighty

And All The Earth Is Filled With His Glory

And My Life Is Filled With His Glory

And My Life Will Be Filled With His Glory