Rey de Gloria

I know of a place where angels
Do not stop singing
They praise without ceasing the creator
To their king and lord
And I will join and worship
To my God the king of kings

I will raise my voice to the king of glory
I will exalt only him, the king of glory
Because in my weakness he will be glorified
I will raise my voice to the king of glory

In that place is my home
Where I will go to worship
There I will see him as he is
I will contemplate his face
And there will be no pain or tears
There will only be joy