Bajo El Abrigo Del Altisimo
Luis Santiago
Under the Shelter of the Most High
I have directed my gaze to God,
Without caring about any stumbling blocks,
I know that in you everything will be better,
Slowly you fill my soul,
With that peace that satisfies and gives me calm,
I know that in you I will never have fear.
And I slide among
The clouds when I feel your power,
Feeling you so close here in my being,
I will be safe in you.
He who dwells under
The shelter of the Most High
Will abide under the shadow of the Almighty,
Will be like a tree planted
By rivers of water,
That yields its fruit in its season
And its leaf does not wither