Al Que Murio
Miel San Marcos
To the One Who Died
We are gathered
Before the throne
To worship you
Every tongue
Today confesses
That only you,
You are worthy
We bow down,
We surrender
All together,
We sing with one voice
To the one who died but rose again
To the one who conquered and rose up
To the one who lives and will soon return
Be the glory, the honor, and the power
