La Oveja Perdida
El sol se va ocultando tras los pinares
Llega la media noche y en su pavor
Por sendas espinosas por los pinares
En busca de su oveja va el buen pastor
Eres tú, eres tú, eres tú la oveja
La oveja perdida que busca el pastor
Eres tú, eres tú, eres tú la oveja
Que fuiste comprada con sangre y amor
Ven a mí, mi perdida oveja
Desde aquí escuché tu queja
Y he venido a buscarte y conmigo llevarte al redil
Va despertando el alba y en sus raudales
Brota un canto de vida, luz y color
Por montes y collados por los zarzales
Buscando aún su oveja va el buen pastor
Emer & Yoly
The Lost Sheep
The sun is setting behind the pine trees
Midnight arrives and in its dread
Through thorny paths through the pine trees
The good shepherd goes in search of his sheep
It's you, it's you, it's you the sheep
The lost sheep that the shepherd seeks
It's you, it's you, it's you the sheep
That were bought with blood and love
Come to me, my lost sheep
From here I heard your complaint
And I have come to find you and take you with me to the fold
The dawn is breaking and in its streams
A song of life, light, and color springs forth
Through mountains and hills through the brambles
The good shepherd still searches for his sheep
Emer & Yoly
Escrita por: Los Voceros De Cristo