"
But all butterflies sleep
I want to see the stars shining on your green angel wings
The wind will sing your name
I will hear the crowds of stars singing there in the glory clouds
Glory the our savior
Hearing the sound of the wind singing
I'll see my savior soon
He is holding firmly in my hands his voice is the wind and the flowers in the fall when he falls he is the earth the air the desert and the wind he is my wings I am an eagle an angel he is my heart nothing can hurt me because he is here to hold tightly in my hands
He is the deserts and the fountains the daisies and the earth the incense poems fragrant yellow flowers and red roses and lilies
In the hours I spend counting stars I know you are
But all butterflies sleep
I want to see the stars shining on your green angel wings
The wind will sing your name
I will hear the crowds of stars singing there in the glory clouds
Glory the our
savior
Hearing the sound of the wind singing
I'll see my savior soon
He is holding firmly in my hands his voice is the wind and the flowers in the fall when
she falls he is the earth the air the desert and the wind he is my wings I am an eagle an angel he is my heart nothing can hurt me because he is here to hold tightly in my hands
He is the deserts and the fountains the daisies and the earth the incense poems fragrant yellow flowers and red roses and lilies
In the hours I spend counting stars I know you are
But all butterflies sleep
I want to see the stars shining on your green angel wings
The wind will sing your name
I will hear the crowds of stars singing there in the glory clouds
Glory the our savior
Hearing the sound of the wind singing
I'll see my savior soon
He is holding firmly in my hands his voice is the wind and the flowers in the fall when he falls he is the earth the air the desert and the wind he is my wings I am an eagle an angel he is my heart nothing can hurt me because he is here to hold tightly in my hands
He is the deserts and the fountains the daisies and the earth the incense poems fragrant yellow flowers and red roses and lilies
In the hours I spend counting stars I know you are
But all butterflies sleep
I want to see the stars shining on your green angel wings
The wind will sing your name
I will hear the crowds of stars singing there in the glory clouds
Glory the our
savior
Hearing the sound of the wind singing
I'll see my savior soon
He is holding firmly in my hands his voice is the wind and the flowers in the fall when
she falls he is the earth the air the desert and the wind he is my wings I am an eagle an angel he is my heart nothing can hurt me because he is here to hold tightly in my hands
He is the deserts and the fountains the daisies and the earth the incense poems fragrant yellow flowers and red roses and lilies
In the hours I spend counting stars I know you are
Mas todas as borboletas dormem
Eu quero ver as estrelas brilhando em suas asas de anjo verdes
O vento vai cantar seu nome
Eu ouvirei as multidões de estrelas cantando lá nas nuvens de glória
Glória ao nosso salvador
Ouvindo o som do vento cantando
Eu vou ver meu salvador em breve
Ele está segurando firmemente em minhas mãos sua voz é o vento e as flores no outono quando ele cai, ele é a terra, o ar, o deserto e o vento, ele é minhas asas Eu sou uma águia, um anjo, ele é meu coração, nada pode me machucar porque ele está aqui para segurar firmemente em minhas mãos
Ele é os desertos e as fontes, as margaridas e a terra, os poemas de incenso, perfumadas flores amarelas, rosas vermelhas e lírios
Nas horas que passo contando estrelas, eu sei que você é
Mas todas as borboletas dormem
Eu quero ver as estrelas brilhando em suas asas de anjo verdes
O vento vai cantar seu nome
Eu ouvirei as multidões de estrelas cantando lá nas nuvens de glória
Glória a nossa
salvador
Ouvindo o som do vento cantando
Eu vou ver meu salvador em breve
Ele está segurando firmemente em minhas mãos sua voz é o vento e as flores no outono quando
ela cai, ele é a terra, o ar, o deserto e o vento, ele é minhas asas Eu sou uma águia, um anjo, ele é meu coração, nada pode me machucar, porque ele está aqui para segurar firmemente em minhas mãos
Ele é os desertos e as fontes, as margaridas e a terra, os poemas de incenso, perfumadas flores amarelas, rosas vermelhas e lírios
Nas horas que passo contando estrelas, eu sei que você é
But all butterflies sleep
I want to see the stars shining on your green angel wings
The wind will sing your name
I will hear the crowds of stars singing there in the glory clouds
Glory the our savior
Hearing the sound of the wind singing
I'll see my savior soon
He is holding firmly in my hands his voice is the wind and the flowers in the fall when he falls he is the earth the air the desert and the wind he is my wings I am an eagle an angel he is my heart nothing can hurt me because he is here to hold tightly in my hands
He is the deserts and the fountains the daisies and the earth the incense poems fragrant yellow flowers and red roses and lilies
In the hours I spend counting stars I know you are
But all butterflies sleep
I want to see the stars shining on your green angel wings
The wind will sing your name
I will hear the crowds of stars singing there in the glory clouds
Glory the our
savior
Hearing the sound of the wind singing
I'll see my savior soon
He is holding firmly in my hands his voice is the wind and the flowers in the fall when
she falls he is the earth the air the desert and the wind he is my wings I am an eagle an angel he is my heart nothing can hurt me because he is here to hold tightly in my hands
He is the deserts and the fountains the daisies and the earth the incense poems fragrant yellow flowers and red roses and lilies
In the hours I spend counting stars I know you are
Mas todas as borboletas dormem
Eu quero ver as estrelas brilhando em suas asas de anjo verdes
O vento vai cantar seu nome
Eu ouvirei as multidões de estrelas cantando lá nas nuvens de glória
Glória ao nosso salvador
Ouvindo o som do vento cantando
Eu vou ver meu salvador em breve
Ele está segurando firmemente em minhas mãos sua voz é o vento e as flores no outono quando ele cai, ele é a terra, o ar, o deserto e o vento, ele é minhas asas Eu sou uma águia, um anjo, ele é meu coração, nada pode me machucar porque ele está aqui para segurar firmemente em minhas mãos
Ele é os desertos e as fontes, as margaridas e a terra, os poemas de incenso, perfumadas flores amarelas, rosas vermelhas e lírios
Nas horas que passo contando estrelas, eu sei que você é
Mas todas as borboletas dormem
Eu quero ver as estrelas brilhando em suas asas de anjo verdes
O vento vai cantar seu nome
Eu ouvirei as multidões de estrelas cantando lá nas nuvens de glória
Glória a nossa
salvador
Ouvindo o som do vento cantando
Eu vou ver meu salvador em breve
Ele está segurando firmemente em minhas mãos sua voz é o vento e as flores no outono quando
ela cai, ele é a terra, o ar, o deserto e o vento, ele é minhas asas Eu sou uma águia, um anjo, ele é meu coração, nada pode me machucar, porque ele está aqui para segurar firmemente em minhas mãos
Ele é os desertos e as fontes, as margaridas e a terra, os poemas de incenso, perfumadas flores amarelas, rosas vermelhas e lírios
Nas horas que passo contando estrelas, eu sei que você é
But all butterflies sleep
I want to see the stars shining on your green angel wings
The wind will sing your name
I will hear the crowds of stars singing there in the glory clouds
Glory the our savior
Hearing the sound of the wind singing
I'll see my savior soon
He is holding firmly in my hands his voice is the wind and the flowers in the fall when he falls he is the earth the air the desert and the wind he is my wings I am an eagle an angel he is my heart nothing can hurt me because he is here to hold tightly in my hands
He is the deserts and the fountains the daisies and the earth the incense poems fragrant yellow flowers and red roses and lilies
In the hours I spend counting stars I know you are
But all butterflies sleep
I want to see the stars shining on your green angel wings
The wind will sing your name
I will hear the crowds of stars singing there in the glory clouds
Glory the our
savior
Hearing the sound of the wind singing
I'll see my savior soon
He is holding firmly in my hands his voice is the wind and the flowers in the fall when
she falls he is the earth the air the desert and the wind he is my wings I am an eagle an angel he is my heart nothing can hurt me because he is here to hold tightly in my hands
He is the deserts and the fountains the daisies and the earth the incense poems fragrant yellow flowers and red roses and lilies
In the hours I spend counting stars I know you are
But all butterflies sleep
I want to see the stars shining on your green angel wings
The wind will sing your name
I will hear the crowds of stars singing there in the glory clouds
Glory the our savior
Hearing the sound of the wind singing
I'll see my savior soon
He is holding firmly in my hands his voice is the wind and the flowers in the fall when he falls he is the earth the air the desert and the wind he is my wings I am an eagle an angel he is my heart nothing can hurt me because he is here to hold tightly in my hands
He is the deserts and the fountains the daisies and the earth the incense poems fragrant yellow flowers and red roses and lilies
In the hours I spend counting stars I know you are
But all butterflies sleep
I want to see the stars shining on your green angel wings
The wind will sing your name
I will hear the crowds of stars singing there in the glory clouds
Glory the our
savior
Hearing the sound of the wind singing
I'll see my savior soon
He is holding firmly in my hands his voice is the wind and the flowers in the fall when
she falls he is the earth the air the desert and the wind he is my wings I am an eagle an angel he is my heart nothing can hurt me because he is here to hold tightly in my hands
He is the deserts and the fountains the daisies and the earth the incense poems fragrant yellow flowers and red roses and lilies
In the hours I spend counting stars I know you are
Mas todas as borboletas dormem
Eu quero ver as estrelas brilhando em suas asas de anjo verdes
O vento vai cantar seu nome
Eu ouvirei as multidões de estrelas cantando lá nas nuvens de glória
Glória ao nosso salvador
Ouvindo o som do vento cantando
Eu vou ver meu salvador em breve
Ele está segurando firmemente em minhas mãos sua voz é o vento e as flores no outono quando ele cai, ele é a terra, o ar, o deserto e o vento, ele é minhas asas Eu sou uma águia, um anjo, ele é meu coração, nada pode me machucar porque ele está aqui para segurar firmemente em minhas mãos
Ele é os desertos e as fontes, as margaridas e a terra, os poemas de incenso, perfumadas flores amarelas, rosas vermelhas e lírios
Nas horas que passo contando estrelas, eu sei que você é
Mas todas as borboletas dormem
Eu quero ver as estrelas brilhando em suas asas de anjo verdes
O vento vai cantar seu nome
Eu ouvirei as multidões de estrelas cantando lá nas nuvens de glória
Glória a nossa
salvador
Ouvindo o som do vento cantando
Eu vou ver meu salvador em breve
Ele está segurando firmemente em minhas mãos sua voz é o vento e as flores no outono quando
ela cai, ele é a terra, o ar, o deserto e o vento, ele é minhas asas Eu sou uma águia, um anjo, ele é meu coração, nada pode me machucar, porque ele está aqui para segurar firmemente em minhas mãos
Ele é os desertos e as fontes, as margaridas e a terra, os poemas de incenso, perfumadas flores amarelas, rosas vermelhas e lírios
Nas horas que passo contando estrelas, eu sei que você é
But all butterflies sleep
I want to see the stars shining on your green angel wings
The wind will sing your name
I will hear the crowds of stars singing there in the glory clouds
Glory the our savior
Hearing the sound of the wind singing
I'll see my savior soon
He is holding firmly in my hands his voice is the wind and the flowers in the fall when he falls he is the earth the air the desert and the wind he is my wings I am an eagle an angel he is my heart nothing can hurt me because he is here to hold tightly in my hands
He is the deserts and the fountains the daisies and the earth the incense poems fragrant yellow flowers and red roses and lilies
In the hours I spend counting stars I know you are
But all butterflies sleep
I want to see the stars shining on your green angel wings
The wind will sing your name
I will hear the crowds of stars singing there in the glory clouds
Glory the our
savior
Hearing the sound of the wind singing
I'll see my savior soon
He is holding firmly in my hands his voice is the wind and the flowers in the fall when
she falls he is the earth the air the desert and the wind he is my wings I am an eagle an angel he is my heart nothing can hurt me because he is here to hold tightly in my hands
He is the deserts and the fountains the daisies and the earth the incense poems fragrant yellow flowers and red roses and lilies
In the hours I spend counting stars I know you are
Mas todas as borboletas dormem
Eu quero ver as estrelas brilhando em suas asas de anjo verdes
O vento vai cantar seu nome
Eu ouvirei as multidões de estrelas cantando lá nas nuvens de glória
Glória ao nosso salvador
Ouvindo o som do vento cantando
Eu vou ver meu salvador em breve
Ele está segurando firmemente em minhas mãos sua voz é o vento e as flores no outono quando ele cai, ele é a terra, o ar, o deserto e o vento, ele é minhas asas Eu sou uma águia, um anjo, ele é meu coração, nada pode me machucar porque ele está aqui para segurar firmemente em minhas mãos
Ele é os desertos e as fontes, as margaridas e a terra, os poemas de incenso, perfumadas flores amarelas, rosas vermelhas e lírios
Nas horas que passo contando estrelas, eu sei que você é
Mas todas as borboletas dormem
Eu quero ver as estrelas brilhando em suas asas de anjo verdes
O vento vai cantar seu nome
Eu ouvirei as multidões de estrelas cantando lá nas nuvens de glória
Glória a nossa
salvador
Ouvindo o som do vento cantando
Eu vou ver meu salvador em breve
Ele está segurando firmemente em minhas mãos sua voz é o vento e as flores no outono quando
ela cai, ele é a terra, o ar, o deserto e o vento, ele é minhas asas Eu sou uma águia, um anjo, ele é meu coração, nada pode me machucar, porque ele está aqui para segurar firmemente em minhas mãos
Ele é os desertos e as fontes, as margaridas e a terra, os poemas de incenso, perfumadas flores amarelas, rosas vermelhas e lírios
Nas horas que passo contando estrelas, eu sei que você é
But all butterflies sleep
I want to see the stars shining on your green angel wings
The wind will sing your name
I will hear the crowds of stars singing there in the glory clouds
Glory the our savior
Hearing the sound of the wind singing
I'll see my savior soon
He is holding firmly in my hands his voice is the wind and the flowers in the fall when he falls he is the earth the air the desert and the wind he is my wings I am an eagle an angel he is my heart nothing can hurt me because he is here to hold tightly in my hands
He is the deserts and the fountains the daisies and the earth the incense poems fragrant yellow flowers and red roses and lilies
In the hours I spend counting stars I know you are
But all butterflies sleep
I want to see the stars shining on your green angel wings
The wind will sing your name
I will hear the crowds of stars singing there in the glory clouds
Glory the our
savior
Hearing the sound of the wind singing
I'll see my savior soon
He is holding firmly in my hands his voice is the wind and the flowers in the fall when
she falls he is the earth the air the desert and the wind he is my wings I am an eagle an angel he is my heart nothing can hurt me because he is here to hold tightly in my hands
He is the deserts and the fountains the daisies and the earth the incense poems fragrant yellow flowers and red roses and lilies
In the hours I spend counting stars I know you are
But all butterflies sleep
I want to see the stars shining on your green angel wings
The wind will sing your name
I will hear the crowds of stars singing there in the glory clouds
Glory the our savior
Hearing the sound of the wind singing
I'll see my savior soon
He is holding firmly in my hands his voice is the wind and the flowers in the fall when he falls he is the earth the air the desert and the wind he is my wings I am an eagle an angel he is my heart nothing can hurt me because he is here to hold tightly in my hands
He is the deserts and the fountains the daisies and the earth the incense poems fragrant yellow flowers and red roses and lilies
In the hours I spend counting stars I know you are
But all butterflies sleep
I want to see the stars shining on your green angel wings
The wind will sing your name
I will hear the crowds of stars singing there in the glory clouds
Glory the our
savior
Hearing the sound of the wind singing
I'll see my savior soon
He is holding firmly in my hands his voice is the wind and the flowers in the fall when
she falls he is the earth the air the desert and the wind he is my wings I am an eagle an angel he is my heart nothing can hurt me because he is here to hold tightly in my hands
He is the deserts and the fountains the daisies and the earth the incense poems fragrant yellow flowers and red roses and lilies
In the hours I spend counting stars I know you are
Mas todas as borboletas dormem
Eu quero ver as estrelas brilhando em suas asas de anjo verdes
O vento vai cantar seu nome
Eu ouvirei as multidões de estrelas cantando lá nas nuvens de glória
Glória ao nosso salvador
Ouvindo o som do vento cantando
Eu vou ver meu salvador em breve
Ele está segurando firmemente em minhas mãos sua voz é o vento e as flores no outono quando ele cai, ele é a terra, o ar, o deserto e o vento, ele é minhas asas Eu sou uma águia, um anjo, ele é meu coração, nada pode me machucar porque ele está aqui para segurar firmemente em minhas mãos
Ele é os desertos e as fontes, as margaridas e a terra, os poemas de incenso, perfumadas flores amarelas, rosas vermelhas e lírios
Nas horas que passo contando estrelas, eu sei que você é
Mas todas as borboletas dormem
Eu quero ver as estrelas brilhando em suas asas de anjo verdes
O vento vai cantar seu nome
Eu ouvirei as multidões de estrelas cantando lá nas nuvens de glória
Glória a nossa
salvador
Ouvindo o som do vento cantando
Eu vou ver meu salvador em breve
Ele está segurando firmemente em minhas mãos sua voz é o vento e as flores no outono quando
ela cai, ele é a terra, o ar, o deserto e o vento, ele é minhas asas Eu sou uma águia, um anjo, ele é meu coração, nada pode me machucar, porque ele está aqui para segurar firmemente em minhas mãos
Ele é os desertos e as fontes, as margaridas e a terra, os poemas de incenso, perfumadas flores amarelas, rosas vermelhas e lírios
Nas horas que passo contando estrelas, eu sei que você é
But all butterflies sleep
I want to see the stars shining on your green angel wings
The wind will sing your name
I will hear the crowds of stars singing there in the glory clouds
Glory the our savior
Hearing the sound of the wind singing
I'll see my savior soon
He is holding firmly in my hands his voice is the wind and the flowers in the fall when he falls he is the earth the air the desert and the wind he is my wings I am an eagle an angel he is my heart nothing can hurt me because he is here to hold tightly in my hands
He is the deserts and the fountains the daisies and the earth the incense poems fragrant yellow flowers and red roses and lilies
In the hours I spend counting stars I know you are
But all butterflies sleep
I want to see the stars shining on your green angel wings
The wind will sing your name
I will hear the crowds of stars singing there in the glory clouds
Glory the our
savior
Hearing the sound of the wind singing
I'll see my savior soon
He is holding firmly in my hands his voice is the wind and the flowers in the fall when
she falls he is the earth the air the desert and the wind he is my wings I am an eagle an angel he is my heart nothing can hurt me because he is here to hold tightly in my hands
He is the deserts and the fountains the daisies and the earth the incense poems fragrant yellow flowers and red roses and lilies
In the hours I spend counting stars I know you are
Mas todas as borboletas dormem
Eu quero ver as estrelas brilhando em suas asas de anjo verdes
O vento vai cantar seu nome
Eu ouvirei as multidões de estrelas cantando lá nas nuvens de glória
Glória ao nosso salvador
Ouvindo o som do vento cantando
Eu vou ver meu salvador em breve
Ele está segurando firmemente em minhas mãos sua voz é o vento e as flores no outono quando ele cai, ele é a terra, o ar, o deserto e o vento, ele é minhas asas Eu sou uma águia, um anjo, ele é meu coração, nada pode me machucar porque ele está aqui para segurar firmemente em minhas mãos
Ele é os desertos e as fontes, as margaridas e a terra, os poemas de incenso, perfumadas flores amarelas, rosas vermelhas e lírios
Nas horas que passo contando estrelas, eu sei que você é
Mas todas as borboletas dormem
Eu quero ver as estrelas brilhando em suas asas de anjo verdes
O vento vai cantar seu nome
Eu ouvirei as multidões de estrelas cantando lá nas nuvens de glória
Glória a nossa
salvador
Ouvindo o som do vento cantando
Eu vou ver meu salvador em breve
Ele está segurando firmemente em minhas mãos sua voz é o vento e as flores no outono quando
ela cai, ele é a terra, o ar, o deserto e o vento, ele é minhas asas Eu sou uma águia, um anjo, ele é meu coração, nada pode me machucar, porque ele está aqui para segurar firmemente em minhas mãos
Ele é os desertos e as fontes, as margaridas e a terra, os poemas de incenso, perfumadas flores amarelas, rosas vermelhas e lírios
Nas horas que passo contando estrelas, eu sei que você é
But all butterflies sleep
I want to see the stars shining on your green angel wings
The wind will sing your name
I will hear the crowds of stars singing there in the glory clouds
Glory the our savior
Hearing the sound of the wind singing
I'll see my savior soon
He is holding firmly in my hands his voice is the wind and the flowers in the fall when he falls he is the earth the air the desert and the wind he is my wings I am an eagle an angel he is my heart nothing can hurt me because he is here to hold tightly in my hands
He is the deserts and the fountains the daisies and the earth the incense poems fragrant yellow flowers and red roses and lilies
In the hours I spend counting stars I know you are
But all butterflies sleep
I want to see the stars shining on your green angel wings
The wind will sing your name
I will hear the crowds of stars singing there in the glory clouds
Glory the our
savior
Hearing the sound of the wind singing
I'll see my savior soon
He is holding firmly in my hands his voice is the wind and the flowers in the fall when
she falls he is the earth the air the desert and the wind he is my wings I am an eagle an angel he is my heart nothing can hurt me because he is here to hold tightly in my hands
He is the deserts and the fountains the daisies and the earth the incense poems fragrant yellow flowers and red roses and lilies
In the hours I spend counting stars I know you are
But all butterflies sleep
I want to see the stars shining on your green angel wings
The wind will sing your name
I will hear the crowds of stars singing there in the glory clouds
Glory the our savior
Hearing the sound of the wind singing
I'll see my savior soon
He is holding firmly in my hands his voice is the wind and the flowers in the fall when he falls he is the earth the air the desert and the wind he is my wings I am an eagle an angel he is my heart nothing can hurt me because he is here to hold tightly in my hands
He is the deserts and the fountains the daisies and the earth the incense poems fragrant yellow flowers and red roses and lilies
In the hours I spend counting stars I know you are
But all butterflies sleep
I want to see the stars shining on your green angel wings
The wind will sing your name
I will hear the crowds of stars singing there in the glory clouds
Glory the our
savior
Hearing the sound of the wind singing
I'll see my savior soon
He is holding firmly in my hands his voice is the wind and the flowers in the fall when
she falls he is the earth the air the desert and the wind he is my wings I am an eagle an angel he is my heart nothing can hurt me because he is here to hold tightly in my hands
He is the deserts and the fountains the daisies and the earth the incense poems fragrant yellow flowers and red roses and lilies
In the hours I spend counting stars I know you are
But all butterflies sleep
I want to see the stars shining on your green angel wings
The wind will sing your name
I will hear the crowds of stars singing there in the glory clouds
Glory the our savior
Hearing the sound of the wind singing
I'll see my savior soon
He is holding firmly in my hands his voice is the wind and the flowers in the fall when he falls he is the earth the air the desert and the wind he is my wings I am an eagle an angel he is my heart nothing can hurt me because he is here to hold tightly in my hands
He is the deserts and the fountains the daisies and the earth the incense poems fragrant yellow flowers and red roses and lilies
In the hours I spend counting stars I know you are
But all butterflies sleep
I want to see the stars shining on your green angel wings
The wind will sing your name
I will hear the crowds of stars singing there in the glory clouds
Glory the our
savior
Hearing the sound of the wind singing
I'll see my savior soon
He is holding firmly in my hands his voice is the wind and the flowers in the fall when
she falls he is the earth the air the desert and the wind he is my wings I am an eagle an angel he is my heart nothing can hurt me because he is here to hold tightly in my hands
He is the deserts and the fountains the daisies and the earth the incense poems fragrant yellow flowers and red roses and lilies
In the hours I spend counting stars I know you are
"