La Gloria de Dios
Juanse Laverde
The Glory of God
The glory of God
Manages my life
With threads of love
That He placed in my soul
It takes me to Him
The glory of God
Giant and sacred
Carries me in His arms
Encourages my steps
Fills me with peace and honey
Goes out to play
When He comes to see me
And lets me win
From the Glory of God I will have
Rest for my feet
With His cloak my cold
Will disappear and I will rest
From the Glory of God will come
Blessing and abundant bread
For you and for me
And whoever wants to come
To the Glory of God
The glory of God
Manages my life
With threads of love
That He placed in my soul
It takes me to Him
The glory of God
Giant and sacred
Carries me in His arms
Encourages my steps
Fills me with peace and honey
Goes out to play
When He comes to see me
And lets me win
