Hacia Ti Morada Santa

To you, holy dwelling place
To you, land of the savior
Pilgrims, walkers
We are coming to you

We come to your table, we will seal your pact
We will eat your flesh, your blood will cleanse us
We will reign with you, in your holy dwelling
We will drink your blood, your faith will save us

We are your holy people, who walk together today
You go among us, your love will guide us
You are the way, you are the hope
Brother of the poor, amen