Again your inheritance has been lost
He has chosen another path and left the truth
again in your village there is no fear
your word we have left and sin followed us.
Cry again on this mountain
where did you go one day to pray
we are estrajadas obejas
who need your pastor.
There is destruction again in your vineyard
this fence has fallen that gave us protection
again in your town there is confusion
crossing this desert without rest and direction.
Cry again on this mountain
where did you go one day to pray
we are estrajadas obejas
who need your pastor.
Cry again about your town
that in captivity returns to be
have us come back home
and in your presence rest.
Cry again on this mountain
where did you go one day to pray
we are estrajadas obejas
who need your pastor.
Only among all we can make this a better place :)