Ante Su Gloria
Mirando al cielo me acordaba que soñaba
Con estar ante tu gloria y pensaba
Como reaccionaré en el momento en que yo esté, frente a tu trono
Y los cielos comenzaron a romperce
Y Un sendero tan brillante pude ver
Y una luz que me llamaba y me decía
Bienvenido entra al gozo del Señor
Y mientras caminaba
Escuchaba a los ancianos decir santo!
Luces que brillaban en lo alto
Y al final de mi camino estaba el Rey
Y caí postrado, a los pies de aquel que dió
Por mi su vida, ya no había sufrimiento
Nada me afligía, solo pensaba en adorar su
Nombre, pues estaba
Ante su gloria
Ante su gloria
Mi sueño de estar, frente a tu trono se ha cumplido
Contemplar toda tu gloria y hermosura
Ángeles rodean tu presencia, no hay nada mejor, que estar a tus pies
Y mientras caminaba
Escuchaba a los ancianos decir santo!
Luces que brillaban en lo alto
Y al final de mi camino estaba el Rey
Oh mi rey...!
Y caí postrado, a los pies de aquel que dió
Por mi su vida, ya no había sufrimiento
Nada me afligía, solo pensaba en adorar su
Nombre, pues estaba
Ante su gloria
Ante su gloria
Ante su gloria
Ante su gloria
Ante su gloria
Ante su gloria
Before His Glory
Looking at the sky I remembered that I dreamed
Of being before your glory and I thought
How will I react at the moment when I am, in front of your throne
And the heavens began to break
And a path so bright I could see
And a light that called me and said
Welcome, enter into the joy of the Lord
And as I walked
I heard the elders saying holy!
Lights shining on high
And at the end of my path was the King
And I fell prostrate, at the feet of the one who gave
His life for me, there was no more suffering
Nothing afflicted me, I only thought of worshiping his
Name, for I was
Before his glory
Before his glory
My dream of being, in front of your throne has come true
To contemplate all your glory and beauty
Angels surround your presence, there is nothing better, than to be at your feet
And as I walked
I heard the elders saying holy!
Lights shining on high
And at the end of my path was the King
Oh my king...!
And I fell prostrate, at the feet of the one who gave
His life for me, there was no more suffering
Nothing afflicted me, I only thought of worshiping his
Name, for I was
Before his glory
Before his glory
Before his glory
Before his glory
Before his glory
Before his glory