Andrea Reyes

Andrea Reyes
El Señor es mi pastor; nada me falta, en verdes pastos él me hace reposar y adonde brota agua fresca me conduce. Fortalece mi alma, por el camino del bueno me dirige por amor de su nombre. Aunque pase por quebradas muy oscuras no tengo ningún mal, porque tú estás conmigo, tu bastón y tu vara me protegen. Me sirves a la mesa frente a mis adversarios, con aceites tú perfumas mi cabeza y rellenas mi copa. Me acompaña tu bondad y tu favor mientras dura mi vida, mi mansión será la casa del Señor por largo, largo tiempo.

Andrea Reyes Obituary
The Lord is my shepherd; I lack nothing, in green pastures he makes me rest and where fresh water flows he leads me. Strengthen my soul, guide me along the good path for the love of his name. Even though I go through very dark ravines, I have no evil, because you are with me, your staff and your rod protect me. You serve me at the table in front of my adversaries, with oils you perfume my head and refill my cup. Your goodness and your favor accompanies me as long as my life lasts, my mansion will be the house of the Lord for a long, long time.