Le He Prestado La Mano a Jesús

I lent my hand to Jesus, he wanted to write about his light
And that's why I forget about myself, and let him write
I step aside and let him write, it's beautiful to watch him write
And I deny myself, and it is fitting that I remain silent

Because I can learn from things that make sense
And they are not useful for much experience that one has lived
Oh Lord, put your lyrics in your song, put your sayings in this song
I need to hear you again, to feel alive!

And I keep letting myself go, I didn't want there to be an ending
And every word he writes fills me with life
The Jesus I once knew, stayed with me to live
I wouldn't change this great joy for anything in the world

Because I can learn from things that make sense
And they are not useful for much experience, that one has lived
Oh Lord, put your lyrics in your sound, put your sayings in this song
I need to hear you again, to feel alive!
Narananana, nirananana