Let me climb to the top to glorify your name, beautiful are the songs of praise towards you.
Letters that leave the heart and that only you are the inspiration of those praises.
Beautiful is to praise and adore you, kneel before your perfect glory.
We take that port and guide us not to drown in our own I, be the captain of this ship.
Let it rain and transcend the river of your beautiful spirit in each one of us, may your power make everything that wants to obstruct the advance towards your beautiful encounter be disregarded.
