My children, we’re running out of time
My children, hear my cry

And I want you
And I need you, my children
Come and know my love
Come and know my Son
I am who was and is and is to come
I am who was and is and is to come

My children, why won’t you come?
You’re my children, so why won’t you come?

My children, I gave you my Son
My children, He gave you His blood

And I want you
And I need you, my children
Come and know my love
Come and know my Son
I am who was and is and is to come
I am who was and is and is to come

My children, we’re running out of time
My children, he’s coming for His Bride

“My children . . .”



by Zé Mingau