Virgencita Morena (part. Cornelio Reyna)

Little brown Virgin of Guadalupe
For the faith that suffers, I want to worship you
I come from far away lands where they rise
That to you alone, my sorrows I come to tell

Little Virgin from heaven, lend me your hand
Don’t let me suffer, I ask you
May this plea from my soul not bring harm
For you know how much we’ve suffered

Miraculous Virgin, you who are up in the sky
You who are up in the sky, miraculous Virgin
Give my sorrowful soul your blessing and comfort
Your blessing and comfort, miraculous Virgin

In your silver niche, I’ll place a candle
In your virgin mantle, I’ll place my life
You’ll make it so my pain never hurts again
And the light of day returns to their eyes

On your divine forehead, I’ll place my flowers
I’ll sing you my songs with so much tenderness
I’ll paint your altars in a thousand colors
If you change our lives from bitterness

Miraculous Virgin, you who are up in the sky
You who are up in the sky, miraculous Virgin
Give my sorrowful soul your blessing and comfort
Your blessing and comfort, miraculous Virgin