La Nube
Edgardo Rivera
The Cloud
February 28th, 1963
The hour of the evening
It starts to darken
Suddenly a great explosion
Is heard and trembles around
People look without knowing
They ask, what could it be?
The cloud is here
Brings virtues for you
It's the redeeming relative
It's our good, Beloved Boaz
Coming to reclaim what
Belongs to Him
The Ruth of the ancient age
Is now the bride of the age
Looking to the right is
Jesus with grace and kindness
The cloud is here
Brings virtues for you
It's the redeeming relative
It's our good, Beloved Boaz
Coming to reclaim what
Belongs to Him
The Ruth of the ancient age
Is now the bride of the age
Looking to the right is
Jesus with grace and kindness
The cloud is here
Brings virtues for you