Pastor Querido

Only God knows, only God probes, only God sees
Your tears, your pain, your suffering
How hard your work is, your journey
How heavy the cross is for you, dear pastor

With the staff you lead
And with the rod you correct
Even when down, the Lord must smile
For the sheep are looking at you

But the enemy cannot touch you
For you are anointed by Jehovah's hands
All your deeds are recorded
God will reward you

My beloved pastor
Today I will prophesy
Blessings without measure
May God pour out
Upon your life, your work, and your family
Be in Jehovah's hand

Only God knows, knows
Only God probes
Only God sees
The early mornings you rise to pray
Presenting each sheep of the flock
Interceding for those who are faltering
Your reward is in Jehovah's hands
On the great day, He will deliver it to you
With Jesus Christ, we will triumph
God will reward you for your deeds

But the enemy cannot defeat you
For God has clothed you with His grace and power
The gates of hell against the Lord's church will not prevail
My beloved pastor, today I come to tell you
How much I admire you, how much I love you
May God bless you
Protect you
And keep you, and fill you with power