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Ore

Ton Carfi
Mister Vegas
Luo

Ajoelha, ora, abaixa a cabeça, respeita, respeita
Ajoelha, ora, abaixa a cabeça, respeita, respeita
Ajoelha, ora, abaixa a cabeça, respeita, respeita
Ajoelha, ora, abaixa a cabeça, respeita, respeita

Ore se queres vencer, ore se queres ganhar
Da tentação que vier, que vier te assolar
Ore para resistir, resistir o tentador
Pra que ele possa fugir e você saia vencedor

O dinheiro pode te dar quase tudo o que você quiser
Mas ele não pode te dar a salvação que vem por fé
Cuidado com a avareza, cuidado com a idolatria
Pois, tudo sem Deus não é nada e nada com Deus tenho tudo

Ore, ore, ore, ore, ore, ore
Ore, ore, ore, ore, ore
Ore, ore, ore, ore, ore, ore
Ore, ore, ore, ore, ore (whatcha nuh man)

I gave up the things of this wor-or-or-orld
Wor-or-or-orld
I′m sold out for Christ, no more groupie girls
Gir-ir-ir-irls

Salvation is better than diamonds
Better than pearl
Up to the sky where I put my hands
I'm ready to serve

Yuh see di Almighty, yuh get close to him
But if a Satan don′t yuh propose to him
Hellfire dat a di most fi him
Confess all yuh sins and nuh roast wid him

My trust is in God, I don't trust in vanity
All praises belong to the Almighty

Ore, ore, ore, ore, ore, ore
Ore, ore, ore, ore, ore
Ore, ore, ore, ore, ore, ore
Ore, ore, ore, ore, ore

40 dias e noites, orando e jejuando sem parar
Foi o que Cristo fez pra poder se preparar
Pra enfrentar os pregos que iriam lhe perfurar
E pregá-lo numa cruz que ele teve que carregar

Pra sair vitorioso do confronto com o Diabo
Que tentou corrompê-lo, persuadi-lo e comprá-lo
Foi para o deserto e ficou por lá
Conectado com o pai, preferiu se isolar

Abdicou da fama
Abdicou da grana, abdicou do trono terrestre
Enquanto isso eu lhe pergunto: O que que a gente faz?
Gastamos horas e horas em redes sociais
Pra ver quem junta mais likes

Criamos disfarces pra esconder a nossa dor
Mascaramos os pecados e zombamos do senhor
Como é que você quer ser mais que vencedor
Se na balada ou na rua entristece ao senhor?

Se afoga nos drinks e nos lança perfume
No sexo sem nexo, é apenas mais um ébrio
Que não deu valor pro sangue do salvador
Não sabe de cor sequer nem um versículo

Mas sabe várias músicas que tocam lá no fluxo
Mó brecha, mó falha, leitura diária não faz
Se não conhece a palavra é refém de Satanás
Se não quiser falir, medite, ore mais

I gave up the things of this world
The things of this world
I'm so nothing a Christ, don′t more groove girls
Don′t more groove girls

Ajoelha, ora, abaixa a cabeça, respeita, respeita (yow, Luo)
Ajoelha, ora, abaixa a cabeça, respeita, respeita (hey, Ton)
Ajoelha, ora, abaixa a cabeça, respeita, respeita
Ajoelha, ora, abaixa a cabeça, respeita, respeita

Ore, ore, ore, ore, ore, ore
Ore, ore, ore, ore, ore
Ore, ore, ore, ore, ore, ore
Ore, ore, ore, ore, ore

Pray

Ton Carfi
Mister Vegas
Luo

Kneel, pray, lower your head, respect, respect
Kneel, pray, lower your head, respect, respect
Kneel, pray, lower your head, respect, respect
Kneel, pray, lower your head, respect, respect

Pray if you want to win, pray if you want to succeed
From the temptation that comes, that comes to haunt you
Pray to resist, to resist the tempter
So that he can flee and you can emerge victorious

Money can give you almost anything you want
But it can't give you the salvation that comes by faith
Beware of greed, beware of idolatry
For everything without God is nothing and with God I have everything

Pray, pray, pray, pray, pray, pray
Pray, pray, pray, pray, pray
Pray, pray, pray, pray, pray, pray
Pray, pray, pray, pray, pray (whatcha nuh man)

I gave up the things of this wor-or-or-orld
Wor-or-or-orld
I′m sold out for Christ, no more groupie girls
Gir-ir-ir-irls

Salvation is better than diamonds
Better than pearl
Up to the sky where I put my hands
I'm ready to serve

You see the Almighty, you get close to him
But if Satan don′t you propose to him
Hellfire dat a di most fi him
Confess all your sins and don't roast with him

My trust is in God, I don't trust in vanity
All praises belong to the Almighty

Pray, pray, pray, pray, pray, pray
Pray, pray, pray, pray, pray
Pray, pray, pray, pray, pray, pray
Pray, pray, pray, pray, pray

40 days and nights, praying and fasting without stopping
It was what Christ did to be able to prepare himself
To face the nails that would pierce him
And nail him to a cross that he had to carry

To emerge victorious from the confrontation with the Devil
Who tried to corrupt him, persuade him and buy him
He went to the desert and stayed there
Connected to the father, he preferred to isolate himself

He abdicated fame
He abdicated money, he abdicated the earthly throne
Meanwhile, I ask you: What do we do?
We spend hours and hours on social media
To see who gets the most likes

We create disguises to hide our pain
We mask our sins and mock the Lord
How do you want to be more than a winner
If at the club or on the street you sadden the Lord?

You drown yourself in drinks and perfume
In senseless sex, you're just another drunkard
Who did not value the blood of the savior
Doesn't even know a single verse by heart

But you know several songs that play there in the flow
Too much breach, too much failure, you don't read daily
If you don't know the word you are hostage to Satan
If you don't want to fail, meditate, pray more

I gave up the things of this world
The things of this world
I'm so nothing a Christ, don′t more groove girls
Don′t more groove girls

Kneel, pray, lower your head, respect, respect (yow, Luo)
Kneel, pray, lower your head, respect, respect (hey, Ton)
Kneel, pray, lower your head, respect, respect
Kneel, pray, lower your head, respect, respect

Pray, pray, pray, pray, pray, pray
Pray, pray, pray, pray, pray
Pray, pray, pray, pray, pray, pray
Pray, pray, pray, pray, pray