Your eternal prairie

I'll dream with you in the meadow of eternity, where abundant dew, where peace abounds,

when the promise comes true, when the smiles of children will be shared, and since neither

the pain will accommodate ...

And will you take me to that source, from where I can drink the water of life, and Lord, for that day,

I do not want them sleeping halls, but dreaming of you, to open the eyes of my

heart, see that he was no longer a dream, but the clear dawn of my eternity, where your sweet

arms waiting for me,

and you take me as a child of your hand, Oh my sweet Jesus,

my beautiful house, which between my tears built here on earth ...