Frente a Tu Trono

Before your throne, Lord, I bring my heart
Like a soldier who returned from war alive today
Without armor and without a sword
I bring my doubts and my stained soul
I come to worship you, my God, just as I am
And although my humanity is wounded
Take my life and transform it
Into true praise, in spirit and truth

With my life, with my voice
With arms open to God
Eyes closed and standing
I praise you because you are my king

With my life, with my voice
With arms open to God
Eyes closed and standing
I praise you because you are my king

Praised, praised, praised be God