Jesus Malverde

I'm going to pay a vow
To the one who did me a great favor
To the saint who helps me
I pray to him fervently
And I carry him in my wallet
With appreciation and devotion.

It had been some time
Since I came to Culiacán
To visit your chapel
And to worship this altar
You know I couldn't come
Because of the troubles one carries.

I had a great year
That's why I come to see you now
From Culiacán to Colombia
Long live Jesus Malverde
This saint of the hanged man
Who has brought good luck.

Your image has a candle
Always lit in your honor
And I carry your portrait
Wherever I go
Especially in my dealings
I count on your blessing.

Even though I pray to you so much
I never ask you for anything
Humbly today I ask you
Just Juárez and Tijuana
A part of Guerrero
And the Sierra of Chihuahua.

I leave my fate in your hands
Your generous miracle
I will come back next year
Not to be so demanding
Thank you for what you have given me
And for being so miraculous.