Cachua Serranita
Martínez Compañón
Cachua Serranita
There is no human understanding
That can tell of your glories today
And it is enough to say
That you are the Mother of God
A na na na na na na
In the mind of God the Father
You were chosen as Mother
Of the Word that became human
Taking on our flesh in you
A na na na na na na
You are one in substance
And in various advocations
But in the Carmen Refuge
And solace of the Souls
A na na na na na na
Your mantle in purgatory
Is what calms the fire
Because the Mother is called upon
And on Saturday you rescue them
A na na na na na na
The creature has no other
Help if not called upon
For by your pleas they are freed
From the most Holy Sentence
A na na na na na na
More and more mercy
You show to those who call upon you
And since we are your children
Lead us to your Homeland
A na na na na na na
The fervent devotee
Who inclines to celebrate you
Carries the most secure prize
As you are a merciful mother
A na na na na na na
For there will be no one who, being a slave
In the end, does not see themselves free
From the pains of this life
If they serve you correctly
A na na na na na na