El Que Lavó Mis Pies
Danilo Montero
He Who Washed My Feet
All glory and all majesty
Designer of the universe
From his eternal throne he looked at us
And came here as a lamb
He wanted to walk among us
Seeking the most needy
He could even embrace a leper
He carried my wound in his side
He who washed my feet
Being a king, he gave me food at his table
He made me walk on the sea
The only one I want to worship
At a high price, he valued us
He gave us his life and his weariness
He made the weak strong in his power
And saw in the poor an heir
He who washed my feet
Being a king, he gave me food at his table
He made me walk on the sea
The only one I want to worship
Is Jesus, my king, the one who is my victory
And is above all, uh
He who washed my feet
Being a king
At his table he gave me food
He made me walk on the sea
The only one I want to worship
I want to worship, I want to worship you
If Jesus
I want to worship, I want to worship you
I want to worship
