¡Qué lindo eres!

How good, Lord, to go to meet you
To be able to arrive
And enter your house
To sit with you
And share the same table
To admire you and touch you
To be able to tell you, God, How lovely you are! (2)

Oh, my Lord, I know I am nothing
Without deserving, you have made in me
A dwelling
But upon receiving you
Perfect communion is created
Me in you, you in me
My soul says, God, How lovely you are! (2)