Estar a Tus Pies

Trying to serve you, I got lost
Trying to please you, I confused
My service to you with my devotion

I searched elsewhere for my identity
My hours were filled with anxiety
And I missed your voice in my heart

And then I understood

That being at your feet was my place
Being at your feet and listening to you speak
That being at your feet was the reason
The need of my heart

Today I return to that place of intimacy
Today I return to rescue my identity
That is found in you and in your will

And it is only necessary to rest
In your faithful word and strive
For my heart to return to its place

And then I understood

That being at your feet was my place
Being at your feet and listening to you speak
That being at your feet was the reason
The need of my heart

That being at your feet was my place
Being at your feet and listening to you speak
That being at your feet was the reason
The need of my heart