En el transcurso del mes escribí esta canción. Creo que es tiempo de mostrarla y, ¿por qué no?, de hacerle honor al seudónimo de esta cuenta. Habrán de perdonarme, sin embargo, por escribirla en inglés. Creo que el alma no habla un solo idioma, y que llegado el momento encarna las palabras con el fluido adecuado en el instante de la creación.

No sé escribir música, así que será cuestión de imaginarla. ¿Cómo percibes la fidelidad de Dios? Yo, como esperanza en la tormenta.

PERCEPTION OF FAITHFULNESS
A song of praise

Is there a reason
For the sun to shine bright?
For its rays ever present
To caress my head,
To pierce this fabric
That covers my heart?

Is there a reason
For your warmth to reach me?
For you being always present,
To always remain,
To never let go
of me?

Who am I?
Who am I,
That you show
Your never ending mercy?
Who am I?
Who am I,
That every time that I fall
You reach out to me,
To me?

I was lost.
I am lost from time to time.
I rise up but always
End falling again.
'M so unworthy yet you remain faithful
Merciful God.

Lord of the storm
Darkness remembers your voice.
Every time I cry out
I know you are hearing
That you have control
Of every wave.

Who am I?
Who am I,
That you show
Your never ending mercy?
Who am I?
Who am I,
That every time that I fall
You reach out to me,
To me?

Nothing escapes
Nothing escapes
Nothing escapes your control.
We who are yours
Those who are not
Nothing goes out of your hold.

What can we do
What can we do
To ever deserve this your grace?
Nothing we can
But we go on
Doing our best every day.

Who are we?
Who are we,
That you show
Your never ending mercy?
Who are we?
Who are we,
That every time that we fall
You reach out to us,
To us?

Who am I?
Who am I,
That you show
Your never ending mercy?
Who am I?
Who am I,
That every time that I fall
You reach out to me
To me?

You are God.