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En Tu Forja (El Taller del Maestro) by NILDA

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En Tu Forja (El Taller del Maestro) by NILDA - Worship Cinematográfico music cover art

En Tu Forja (El Taller del Maestro)

Worship Cinematográfico

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Here we do not judge, here we forge.
In the heart of the soul there is a workshop lit.
When my brightness goes out, your gaze makes sense.
You don′t come to break me, you come to give me your form.
Patience, you mold me, your eternal love names me.
If I go through fire, I am not afraid, your hand regulates the heat.
My cracks are not my destiny, my voice shines in you.
Your fire doesn′t condemn me, your fire makes me new.
Your blow is mercy, your breath revives my pain.
I give myself in your forge, master, your glory is my design.
From the cry my song is born, Jesus you are making me.
I bring memories and ruins, habits, fears, silence.
You see treasure in the wound, you call gold to the desert.
Like Mary in the grave, when I hear my name I return.
When I thought it was the end, your life made me again.
If I go through water, you keep me, if I go through fire, you cover me.
With you my story lights up, your peace disarms my clouds.
Your fire doesn′t condemn me, your fire makes me new.
Your blow is mercy, your breath revives my pain.
I give myself in your forge, master, your glory is my design.
From the cry my song is born, Jesus you are making me.
Promises of the master, long violin goes.
The leader sings the promise, the assembly responds.
I believe it.
Don′t worry, I am with you.
I believe it.
I make all things new.
I believe it.
Come to me, I will give you rest.
I believe it.
I believe it.
I believe it.
I believe it.
I believe it.
I believe it.
Your fire reveals, your fire restores.
Your fire calls me by my name.
Your fire doesn′t condemn me, your fire makes me new.
Your fire doesn′t condemn me, your fire makes me new.
Your blow is mercy, your breath revives my pain.
I give myself in your forge, master, your glory is my design.
From the cry my song is born, Jesus you are making me.