Reaching
His love went on longing
His love went on reaching
Right past the shackles of my mind
And the Word of the Father
Became Mary's little Son
And His love reached all the way to where I was
And so, this great Creator
Who'd been reaching all along
This God who formed the world with His own hands
Made love become a baby
One of our very own
And spoke His words so we could understand
His love went on longing
His love went on reaching
Right past the shackles of my mind
And the Word of the Father
Became Mary's litte Son
And His love reached all the way to where I was
Reaching, longing
Longing and searching
And the longing and the reaching
Became Mary's little Son
And His love reached all the way to where I was
Alcançando
O amor dele continuou desejando
O amor dele continuou alcançando
Além das correntes da minha mente
E a Palavra do Pai
Se tornou o pequeno Filho de Maria
E o amor dele chegou até onde eu estava
E assim, esse grande Criador
Que esteve alcançando o tempo todo
Esse Deus que formou o mundo com suas próprias mãos
Fez o amor se tornar um bebê
Um dos nossos, bem nosso
E falou suas palavras para que pudéssemos entender
O amor dele continuou desejando
O amor dele continuou alcançando
Além das correntes da minha mente
E a Palavra do Pai
Se tornou o pequeno Filho de Maria
E o amor dele chegou até onde eu estava
Alcançando, desejando
Desejando e buscando
E o desejo e o alcance
Se tornaram o pequeno Filho de Maria
E o amor dele chegou até onde eu estava