Plegaria a un Labrador Victor Jara



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Plegaria A Un Labrador - Victor Jara


Levantate y mira la montaña

De donde viene el viento el sol y el agua

Tú que manejas el curso de los rios

Tú que sembraste el vuelo de tu alma



Levantate y mírate las manos


Para crecer estrechala a tu hermano

Juntos iremos unidos en la sangre

Hoy es el tiempo que puede ser mañana
Líbranos de aquel que nos domina en la miseria

Tráenos tu reino de justicia e igualdad

Sopla como el viento la flor de la quebrada

Limpia como el fuego el cañón de mi fusil

Hágase por fin tu voluntad aquí en la tierra

Danos tu fuerza y tu valor al combatir

Sopla como el viento la flor de la quebrada

Limpia como el fuego el cañón de mi fusil


Levantate y mírate las manos

Para crecer estréchala a tu hermano

Juntos iremos unidos en la sangre

Ahora y en la hora de nuestra muerte, amén

Amén, amén
(http://stlyrics.com/songs/v/victorjara7249/plegariaaunlabrador265416.html)

Public Prayer to a Worker

This song is a good example of the political songs of Victor Jara. This song is interesting because it is very similar to the "Our Father." This song won a prize at the first festival of New Song precisely because it is a song for the people of Chile. Victor Jara chose this form for his song because of his belief in the value of human beings, a belief which he believed was also stressed in the Bible. The song is also important because of its emphasis on progressive and communistic ideals. His political thoughts are very clear in this song, but it also shows his focus on the people of Chile and their future.


Stand up, look at the mountains

source of the wind, the sun, the water.

you who change the course of rivers,

who, with the seed, sow the flight of your soul,


Stand up, look at your hands,

Give to your hand to your brother so you can grow.

We'll go together, united by blood,

Today is the day we can make the future.


Deliver us from the master who keeps us in misery.

Thy kingdom of justice and equality come.

Blow, like the wind blows the wild flowers

of the mountain pass.


Clean the barrel of my gun like fire

Thy will be done at last on earth

give us your strength and courage to struggle.

Blow, like the wind blows the wild flowers of the mountain pass.

Clean the barrel of my gun like fire
Stand up, look at your hands,

Give to your hand to your brother so you can grow.

We'll go together, united by blood,

Now and in the hour of our death.



Amen.



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