Puedes Morar Aquí (part. David Lugo)

Here is my lamp, it is lit
I'm just waiting
The sound of your steps
Towards the door

Just knock
I will open you, Jesus
Just knock
I will open you, Jesus

I have already put on my white garments
I'm just here waiting for you
Come to reign
Maranatha, maranatha

Here is my lamp, it is lit
I'm just waiting
The sound of your steps
Towards the door

Just knock
I will open you, Jesus
Just knock
I will open you, Jesus

I have already put on my white garments
I'm just here waiting for you
Come to reign
Maranatha, maranatha

I have already put on my white garments
I'm just here waiting for you
Come to reign
Maranatha, maranatha

There is fire in His eyes
I didn't imagine
That it was so beautiful like this
That it was so beautiful like this

My awaited Groom
I open all my house to you
You can dwell here
You can dwell here

There is fire in His eyes
I didn't imagine
That it was so beautiful like this
That it was so beautiful like this

My awaited Groom
I open all my house to you
You can dwell here
You can dwell here

Maranatha, maranatha
We are waiting for you, we are waiting for you
We want to see you, we want to see you
Come, come, come

I have already put on my white garments
I'm just here waiting for you
Come to reign
Maranatha, maranatha

I have already put on my white garments
I'm just here waiting for you
Come to reign
Maranatha, maranatha

There is fire in His eyes
I didn't imagine
That it was so beautiful like this
That it was so beautiful like this

My awaited Groom
I open all my house to you
You can dwell here
You can dwell here

There is fire in His eyes
I didn't imagine
That it was so beautiful like this
That it was so beautiful like this

My awaited Groom
I open all my house to you
You can dwell here
You can dwell here