"The Bridegroom's Voice"


The Bridegroom's Voice
(Mirian Del Carpio Q.)


Standing at your feet waiting,
expecting for you to reveal your heart to me,
getting a sense of heaven as my heart beats,
searching to know your absolute desires patiently,
as my breathing goes with this new fragrance,
and my skin is no more dwelling in my grief,
Praise my King! Every bit of my thankful soul,
make yours every glory,
make only come to pass your will.

When kiss your beauty with every single tear,
my heart eyes start to dwell eternity,
my hands also reach the perfect Lamb clothed in love,
His greatness enlighten the room as present your voice in a glimpse,
make your sweetness be touched by every human being,
make every soul joyful when searching the tenderness of His breeze,
my only moment where the life make truly worth,
Precious Emmanuel goes hounding for our freedom without resting,
Worthy King, my Bridegroom… in You Everlasting is my peace.

"Mi Salvador"


Mi Salvador
(Mirian Del Carpio Q.)

Como miel que se derrite voy buscándote,
y tu respiración llena ya mi ser.
En un río desbordante entre mis latidos y tus huellas,
un silencio que se rompe cuando miras en mi alma.

Por eso es tanto Amor y creaste las estrellas,
Por eso Salvador no hay excusas para olvidarte,
Esperar en Ti buscando de tu presencia,
Bebiendo de tu fragancia hasta el amanecer.

En todo tiempo alabare tu nombre y tu belleza,
Así salte sobre el mar toda la tierra,
Viviré sabiendo que nos amas sin importar quien yo sea,
Pues eres fiel y solo Tu cumples tus promesas.

Eres mi mejor amigo aun sin ser digna de tu Misericordia,
Ayudante que cambia por una nueva tierra mis lamentos,
Abres los cielos y sacias el hambre de mis entrañas,
Perfecto compañero y eterno alfarero amarte es todo lo que tengo.

"To The King Of Kings"



To The King Of Kings
(Mirian Del Carpio Q.)



Hounding day by day never resting
Molding jars of clay with every breath
Filling all our hopes with His greatness
Firmly determine to reach all souls

Searching ways to give us holy bread
Unsearchable grace holding a commitment
Eyes of fire that melt my fears away forever
My King of Kings is master at Love us even more

Every day I stand before His presence
Nothing to offer just a servant heart to give
Beautiful Christ who gives freedom at the Cross
For You the Glory, Power and the Kingdom be

No words can express the Joy I’m holding
And every bit is living to give You Praise
I’m wondering for more power to discover
My precious King of Kings, He is all I need.