El Regalo
El regalo que te dio
Mi Cristo con su muerte
No se compara con nada
Ni con todo oro que te brille en frente
Molido por tus pecados
Por sus llagas fuimos curados
No le importo ver de frente
Por amor hasta la muerte
De esa manera
Mi Cristo sufrió
Por amor, él se entregó
Al tercer día él resucito
Y nos dio la salvación
El regalo que te dio
Merece que lo valores
Esto se ve y se refleja
En toditas tus acciones
Si Cristo vive en ti
No te canses de compartir
Aunque tengas que sufrir
No lo compares con su muerte
The Gift
The gift that my Christ gave you
With his death
Does not compare to anything
Not even with all the gold that shines in front of you
Crushed by your sins
By his wounds we were healed
He didn't mind facing it
For love until death
That way
My Christ suffered
For love, he gave himself
On the third day he rose
And gave us salvation
The gift that he gave you
Deserves to be valued
This is seen and reflected
In all your actions
If Christ lives in you
Don't tire of sharing
Even if you have to suffer
Don't compare it to his death