Música de ninar que tenho ensaiado pra cantar pra Marina, assim que ela esteja um pouquinho maior e eu possa colocar ela pra dormir...
He's got the whole world in His hands
He's got the whole world in His hands
He's got the whole world in His hands
He's got the whole world in His hands
He's got the tiny little baby in His hands
He's got the tiny little baby in His hands
He's got the tiny little baby in His hands
He's got the whole world in His hands
He's got Marininha in His hands
He's got Marininha in His hands
He's got Marininha in His hands
He's got the whole world in His hands
He's got tia L. in His hands
He's got tia L. in His hands
He's got tia L. in His hands
He's got the whole world in His hands
He's got all my dreams in His hands
He's got all my dreams in His hands
He's got all my dreams in His hands
He's got the whole world in His hands
He's got all your dreams in His hands
He's got all your dreams in His hands
He's got all your dreams in His hands
He's got the whole world in His hands
He's got the whole world in His hands...
A música é simples, e dá pra cantar muitas e muitas vezes. E assim ela vai entendendo que ELE tem o MUNDO INTEIRO nas mãos DELE. E nenhum problema ou empecilho pode possivelmente ser difícil o suficiente para ELE. E nenhum sonho que esteja dentro dos planos dele é impossível. E que Ele nos tem em suas mãos. Ele tem o presidente do Brasil, e o dos Estados Unidos, e qualquer pessoa, em suas mãos. A Bolsa. As crises. O mundo inteiro. E a minha tiny little baby...
2 comentários:
Obrigada, Flor. As coisas estão ainda mais dificeis e eu estou mesmo precisando. Obrigada.
:-*
Ossi, coza linnnnda!!!!
da um bezu nessa buxexa totoja!!
que viva em paz nesse mundo loko!
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