Bajo El Abrigo Del Altisimo
A dios he dirigido mi mirada,
Sin importarme nada los tropiezos,
Se que en ti todo sera mejor,
Despacio vas llenando tu mi alma,
De esa paz que sacia y me da calma,
Se que en ti nunca tendre temor.
Y me deslizo entre
Las nubes cuando siento tu poder
Sintiendote tan cerca aqui en mi ser
Seguro en ti yo estaré
El que habita bajo el abrigo del altísimo
Morara bajo la sombra del omnipotente
Sera como arbol plantado
Junto a corrientes de rio
Que da su fruto a su tiempo
Y su hoja no cae
Under the Shelter of the Most High
I have directed my gaze to God,
Without caring about any stumbling blocks,
I know that in you everything will be better,
Slowly you fill my soul,
With that peace that satisfies and gives me calm,
I know that in you I will never have fear.
And I slide among
The clouds when I feel your power,
Feeling you so close here in my being,
I will be safe in you.
He who dwells under
The shelter of the Most High
Will abide under the shadow of the Almighty,
Will be like a tree planted
By rivers of water,
That yields its fruit in its season
And its leaf does not wither