Que Sería de Mi
Edson Nuñez
What Would Become of Me
What would become of me, if you hadn't reached me?
Where would I be today, if you hadn't forgiven me?
I would have an emptiness in my heart
I would wander aimlessly, without direction
If it weren't for your grace and your love
If it weren't for your grace and your love
I would be like a wounded bird dying on the ground
I would be like a deer crying out for water in a desert
If it weren't for your grace and your love
If it weren't for your grace and your love
What would become of me, if you hadn't reached me?
Where would I be today, if you hadn't forgiven me?
I would have an emptiness in my heart
I would wander aimlessly, without direction
If it weren't for your grace and your love
If it weren't for your grace and your love
I would be like a wounded bird dying on the ground
I would be like a deer crying out for water in a desert
If it weren't for your grace and your love
If it weren't for your grace and your love
If it weren't for your grace and your love
If it weren't for your grace and your love
I would be like a wounded bird dying on the ground
I would be like a deer crying out for water in a desert
If it weren't for your grace and your love
If it weren't for your grace and your love
If it weren't for your grace and your love
