Confiar
Oficina G3
Trust
Sitting, tired, I close my eyes to see
Beyond what I can understand
I know reason doesn't answer my longings
What can I hope for?
While walking here
It's not my place
Of the time I have left
I carry faith in the journey
I will trust
And surrender
I will enjoy, quench my thirst
Undo the knot that suffocates me
I know what to expect, a place where the fruit
Doesn't need to wait for the next season
While walking here
It's not my place
Of the time I have left
I carry faith in the journey
I will trust
And surrender
Each day has enough trouble of its own
I just want to rest
If my mind torments me with pain
I remember the words you left me
In the brightness of your light, I feel your warmth
Your comfort reached me
I will trust
And surrender
Each day has enough trouble of its own
I just want to rest