Corre Que Se Hace Tarde

Stop, mom, I'm leaving
Rubén (what happened?)
Where are you going, son, at this hour?
Oh, girl, don't start with the same thing
Rubén, please, listen to me
Look, mom, no one will give me what the street gives me, okay?
Come, please, son
Don't start with the same thing, give me your blessing
Son, please, don't go
The enemy wants to destroy your life, my son, please
Lord, please
Lord, protect my son from danger
Guard him, Lord, please!
Hello, God bless
Doña Lucy, pray, please
What's happening?

Pray, please; don't stop praying, please (but, what's happening?)
Rubén just got shot twice here on the corner
I don't know what to do, I'm just thinking that you pray
Please, don't stop praying (my son, no, Lord)
Between life and death
I just called the ambulance
I'm here on the corner waiting but, please, pray
No, my son (you preached to us at home)
No, my son, no (pray, please, pray)
No, my son, Lord, Lord, please
My son, my son, no, Lord, please
Angel of death, release my son in the name of Jesus
Lord, have mercy

Have mercy on my son
Lord, he is yours, Lord
Save him for the glory of your name
Lord, have mercy!
I've heard around
That you've distanced yourself from God
And that you walk the streets
With very bad friends who are not helping you
I've heard around
That your seat is empty
Where you used to gather
And worship Christ since you were a child
And while you're
Wandering and wandering in the streets
A mother is still praying for you
Hoping you'll come back again

And a church
That has known you since you were a child
Has not lost hope in the Lord
That you'll escape the clutches of the evil one
Hurry up, it's getting late
And Jesus is calling you
Haven't you realized that the angel of death
Is shaking your soul?
Don't wait to see your mother
Crying in front of a grave
Because then it will be too late to regret
Your soul will be burning
Hurry up, it's getting late
And Jesus is calling you
Haven't you realized that the angel of death
Is shaking your soul?

Hurry up, it's getting late
It's getting late
It's getting late
It's getting late
The door will close
The door will close

It's getting late
It's getting late
It's getting late
It's getting late
It's getting late
It's getting late
The door will close
The door will close

It's getting late
It's getting late
It's getting late
It's getting late
It's getting late
It's getting late
The door will close
The door will close

It's getting late
It's getting late (late, late, late)
Because the Lord does not delay his promise
As some (late, late, late)
Consider it tardiness
But he has been patient
So that you come to repentance (late, late, late)
Wake up, because it's getting late
The door will close (late, late, late)
Hurry, because it's getting late (late, late, late, late)