Si tuviera fe como un granito de mostaza, eso dice el Señor
Si tuviera fe como un granito de mostaza, eso dice el Señor
Yo le diría a las montañas: Muévanse, muévanse
Yo le diría a las montañas: Muévanse, muévanse
Y ellas se moverán, se moverán, se moverán
Y ellas se moverán, se moverán, se moverán
Yo le diría a los enfermos: Sánense, sánense
Yo le diría a los enfermos: Sánense, sánense
Y ellos se sanarán, se sanarán, se sanarán
Y ellos se sanarán, se sanarán, se sanarán
Yo le diría a los amigos: Ámense, ámense
Yo le diría a los amigos: Ámense, ámense
Y ellos se amarán, se amarán, se amarán
Y ellos se amarán, se amarán, se amarán
If I had faith like a mustard seed, that's what the Lord says
If I had faith like a mustard seed, that's what the Lord says
I would tell the mountains: Move, move
I would tell the mountains: Move, move
And they will move, they will move, they will move
And they will move, they will move, they will move
I would tell the sick: Heal, heal
I would tell the sick: Heal, heal
And they will heal, they will heal, they will heal
And they will heal, they will heal, they will heal
I would tell friends: Love each other, love each other
I would tell friends: Love each other, love each other
And they will love each other, they will love each other
And they will love each other, they will love each other