Yo Quiero Estar Con Tu Altar

I want to be, before your altar
And behold, Lord, your presence

I want to be, before your altar
And behold, Lord, your beauty

To dwell in the splendor of your holiness
To gaze upon, your glory and majesty

I want to worship you
I want to worship you, Lord
I want to lift you up, my God

I’d rather be here, prostrate in your
Presence
Than to be away from you