O Bicho Sem Palavras

I heard it on the bus, train and subway. My heart looked like it was going to explode with so much anguish, sadness and pain, but this praise was and is like a balm, and it freed me from any and all oppression 🥲👏👏

I was listening to this praise now and I remembered my mother. She loves listening to Vanilda. Today we live far away, and without a doubt this song was a way to connect us. #vanildbordieri

If we were often less Take, the doubt of will be, how about we become Being, as positive as the word of that praise, you for Him and for you, will become one indisputable. God of Glorias