Quién Pierde Su Vida La Encuentra
Esta es la historia de un mendigo
A quien dios decidio visitarle
Enterado de esta noticia
Se decia a si mismo
Dios viene a verme
Por fin me dara todo lo que necesito
El señor llego hasta donde el
Y de rodillas le pidio
Dame algo de ti
A el mendigo le dio mucha rabia
Esa actitud de dios
Enfadado saco de su bolsa un trocito de pan
Y se lo dio
El señor le beso efusivamente
Y muy agradecido se marcho
Mucho tiempo despues
El mendigo volvio a abrir su bolsa
Y se encontro en ella
Una hermosa miga de pan de oro
Entonces se dijo
Que bueno es dios
Ahora comprendo
Por que me pedia el a mi
Quien pierde su vida por mi
La encontrara, la encontrara, la encontrara
Quien deja a su padre por mi
Su madre por mi
Me encontrara, me encontrara
No tengas miedo, no tengas miedo
Yo estoy aqui, yo estoy aqui
Quien deja su tierra por mi
Sus bienes por mi, sus hijos por mi
Me encontrara
No tengas miedo,
Yo conozco a quienes eleji
A quienes eleji
Quien pierde su vida por mi
La encontrara, la encontrara, la encontrara
Whoever Loses His Life Finds It
This is the story of a beggar
Whom God decided to visit
Upon hearing this news
He said to himself
God is coming to see me
Finally, He will give me everything I need
The Lord reached him
And on his knees asked
Give me something of you
The beggar was very angry
At God's attitude
Angrily, he took out a piece of bread from his bag
And gave it to Him
The Lord kissed him warmly
And very grateful, He left
Much later
The beggar opened his bag again
And found inside
A beautiful crumb of golden bread
Then he said to himself
How good God is
Now I understand
Why He asked me
Whoever loses his life for me
Will find it, will find it, will find it
Who leaves his father for me
His mother for me
Will find me, will find me
Do not be afraid, do not be afraid
I am here, I am here
Who leaves his land for me
His possessions for me, his children for me
Will find me
Do not be afraid
I know those I chose
Those I chose
Whoever loses his life for me
Will find it, will find it, will find it