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Si algún día

Si algún día me llegaras a buscar
Espero que me encuentres en un lugar muy especial
Un lugar donde hay mucha paz.
Donde la bulla del mundo no puede entrar,
Ni tampoco pueda influenciar.
Si algún día me llegaras a buscar
Espero que me encuentres a los pies de Jesús
Con un corazón contrito y humillado
Adorando a mi salvador.

Si algún día me llegaras a buscar,
Espero que me encuentres,
Con mis manos ocupadas y no cruzadas,
Caminando hacia delante y no solo descansando,
Con una sonrisa trabajando y no con resentimiento o enojo,
Con una alabanza al Señor y no con quejas sobre el prójimo.


Si algún día me llegas a ver,
Espero que puedas ver mas allá que la belleza física.
Si algún día me llegas a ver,
Espero que veas la luz resplandeciente que brilla
Dentro de mi.
Espero que puedas ver una persona humilde y trabajadora,
Que no se enfoca en lo exterior ya que esta muy ocupada
Trabajando en su interior.

Si algún día me llegas a ver,
Espero que me veas en la casa de mi Padre,
Sirviéndole,
Espero que puedas ver mas allá de lo que
Los ojos te dejen ver,
Espero que puedas ver con el corazón,

Con el espíritu que Dios a derramado en ti.

Pic: mary-anoints-jesus-feet.jpg

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