Dios Nunca Muere

Tell me who you are my God
That you make me suffer so much
And my withered heart
Cries for you incessantly

Only in you I have hope
Good of my life, my only love
Because in you I see the hope
The beloved peace of the heart

If my pleas reach your ears
Mitigate the fire of my passion
Calm the sorrow that consumes me
And give your perfume to my heart

Give me your love by God
And do not make my heart suffer
That adores you faithfully
With crazy passion

Do not make me suffer anymore, have compassion on me, by God

Tell me who you are my God
That you make me suffer so much
And my withered heart
Cries for you incessantly

If my pleas reach your ears
Mitigate the fire of my passion
Calm the sorrow that consumes me
And give your perfume to my heart