Текст и перевод песни Padre Diego - Santa Rosita de Lima

Santa Rosita de Lima

De Lima Tú eres la flor, que inunda con su fragancia.
Las almas de los que sufren porque les falta el amor.
Tú siempre estuviste al lado de los enfermos y pobres.
Y por este suelo amado en el cielo pides a Dios.
Tri, la, la, tri, la, la, la. Que Lima bata las palmas.
Tri, la, la, tri, la, la, la. Que canten con alegría.
Tri, la, la, tri, la, la, la. Los pobres se regocijan.
Tri, la, la, tri, la, la, la. Recordando nuestra Santa ¡ay, Sí!
Eres la flor primorosa de belleza sin igual.
Del cielo Tú eres la Rosa, Santa Rosa del Perú.
Hoy nosotros te cantamos, recordando las virtudes
Que hicieron de Ti una Santa amada y bendita por Dios.
Tri, la, la, tri, la, la, la. Que Lima Tú eres la Santa.
Tri, la, la, tri, la, la, la. Tu gracia a todos encanta.
Tri, la, la, tri, la, la, la. Los pobres se regocijan.
Tri, la, la, tri, la, la, la. Recordando nuestra Santa ¡ay, Sí!
En el cielo brilla preciosa la ternura de Santa Rosa.
Lima entera nunca la olvida, Paz y alegría en el Dios de la Vida.

Oh Lima, Tú eres la perla donde ha venido Dios a Quedarse.
Mostrando tu amor inmenso a Santa Rosa nos regalaste.
Entre los pobres y enfermos, Jesús bendito te revelaste.
A la Santa más primorosa, su corazón de amor le llenaste.
Tri, la, la, tri, la, la, la. Que Lima bata las palmas.
Tri, la, la, tri, la, la, la. Que canten con alegría.
Tri, la, la, tri, la, la, la. Festejemos este día.
Tri, la, la, tri, la, la, la. Recordando a nuestra Santa ¡ay, Sí!

Oh Lima, Tú eres la perla donde ha venido Dios a Quedarse.
En los pobres y enfermos, Jesús Tú te revelaste.
Mostrando tu amor inmenso a Santa Rosa nos regalaste.
Que Lima bata las palmas, que canten con alegría.
Los pobres se regocijan, recordando a nuestra Santa ¡ay, Sí!

Saint Rosita of Lima

From Lima, you are the flower, that floods with its fragrance.
The souls of those who suffer because they lack love.
You were always by the side of the sick and poor.
And for this beloved land, in heaven you pray to God.
Tri, la, la, tri, la, la, la. Let Lima clap its hands.
Tri, la, la, tri, la, la, la. Let them sing with joy.
Tri, la, la, tri, la, la, la. The poor rejoice.
Tri, la, la, tri, la, la, la. Remembering our Saint, oh yes!
You are the exquisite flower of unparalleled beauty.
From heaven you are the Rose, Saint Rose of Peru.
Today we sing to you, remembering the virtues
That made you a Saint, loved and blessed by God.
Tri, la, la, tri, la, la, la. That Lima, you are the Saint.
Tri, la, la, tri, la, la, la. Your grace enchants everyone.
Tri, la, la, tri, la, la, la. The poor rejoice.
Tri, la, la, tri, la, la, la. Remembering our Saint, oh yes!
In heaven shines preciously the tenderness of Saint Rose.
All of Lima never forgets her, peace and joy in the God of Life.

Oh Lima, you are the pearl where God has come to stay.
Showing your immense love, you gave us Saint Rose.
Among the poor and sick, blessed Jesus revealed yourself.
To the most exquisite Saint, you filled her heart with love.
Tri, la, la, tri, la, la, la. Let Lima clap its hands.
Tri, la, la, tri, la, la, la. Let them sing with joy.
Tri, la, la, tri, la, la, la. Let's celebrate this day.
Tri, la, la, tri, la, la, la. Remembering our Saint, oh yes!

Oh Lima, you are the pearl where God has come to stay.
Among the poor and sick, Jesus, you revealed yourself.
Showing your immense love, you gave us Saint Rose.
Let Lima clap its hands, let them sing with joy.
The poor rejoice, remembering our Saint, oh yes!