Sigo Cantando

The storm is blowing and I, a paper boat
About to sink in the waves of the sea
Drowning in anxiety, my voice is already tired
From the depths of the sea, I say with certainty

I keep singing because you are the God of miracles
Sovereign and faithful in my life, the King and Lord
I give you my praise because my hope comes from you
If today I have to lose, I won’t ask why
Lord, let your will be done
My life is in your hands

Whatever you ask of me, I give it to you here today
I’m not looking for an explanation, for I recognize, Lord
That in my sorrow, in my pain, you are still God
Owner of all my being
God in whom I will trust