Lyrics Mary Hellen Bitencourt – A Formosa Jerusalém

A Formosa Jerusalém Lyrics – Mary Hellen Bitencourt

Singer: Mary Hellen Bitencourt
Title: A Formosa Jerusalém

Quão glorioso, cristão, é pensares
Na cidade que não tem igual
Onde os muros são de puro jaspe
E as ruas de ouro e cristal

Pensa como será glorioso
Ver-se a triunfal multidão
Que cantando, aguarda a chegada
Dos que vencem a tribulação

Pensa como será glorioso
Ver o rio da vida e luz
Cujas margens juncadas de lírios
São a glória de nosso Jesus

Haverá lá perpétua aurora
Pois Deus mesmo a alumiará
E o Cordeiro, com Sua esposa
Noite e dia resplandecerá

Pensa na celestial melodia
Que a terra encherá, de Beulá
E das harpas a doce harmonia
Ao passar o Jordão se ouvirá

Mesmo em dores que levem à morte
Sê constante, não voltes atrás
Tua herança, tua eterna sorte
É Jesus, o Fiel, o Veraz

Se é glorioso pensar nas grandezas
Nos prazeres que acodem aqui
Qual será desfrutar as riquezas
Que esperam os salvos, ali?

Os encantos do mundo não podem
Ofuscar essa glória dalém
Não almejas viver, ó amigo
Nessa formosa Jerusalém?
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A Formosa Jerusalém – English Translation

How glorious, Christian, you think
In the city that does not have the same
Where the walls are pure jasper
And the streets of gold and crystal

Think how glorious it will be
See the triumphal crowd
Who singing, awaits the arrival
Of those who beat the tribulation

Think how glorious it will be
See the river of life and light
Whose ruling margins of lilies
Are the glory of our Jesus

There will be there perpetual aurora
For God even alumah
And the lamb, with his wife
Night and day will shine

Think of Celestial Melody
That the earth will fill, from beulá
And harps to sweet harmony
When passing Jordan he will hear

Even in pains that lead to death
Be constant, do not go back
Your inheritance, your eternal luck
It is Jesus, the faithful, the Veraz

If glorious think about the quantities
In the pleasures that acod
What will be enjoying the riches
What awaits the saved, there?

The charms of the world can not
Dazzle this glory
Do not long for living, O friend
In this Formosa Jerusalem?
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Lyrics Mary Hellen Bitencourt – A Formosa Jerusalém

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