You gently count my hairs
do not permit a hair to fall off
i know how much you think of me
sparrow died
tragedy happened
You still sits by
who is perfect
who should be responsible for misfortunes
that are the results of Your wonderful doings
You said you did not create evil
it ambushed before my door
became a temptation to free will
i pray Your almighty hands change all this:
for my benefit
let a child die
You overthrow the tables of the perons who exchange money
and then lie under the nails
Your anger and submission all are for me
lions roar hunting everywhere
You remove the nails on Your hands and feet
hammer in my heart
i can beat lions' attack
my spirit died together with You
my heart became strong because of the support of casting iron
fear gets the drop on me
the florets on field wave
is to dance in your spirit
your doings are so timely
how fast doe's hooves are
i follow you in such speed
this is so stupid
sometimes my feeling is over my will
sometimes my will lost the direction to follow you
i wish to adjust my life
endure my limited sense
that is your unlimited love
my sense is a long and thick wall
i want to entrust my spirit to you
but the wall is too high
if someday the roof collapses and crushed my all children
You are the director
i perform in your way
sadness tore my clothes
when calamities came
i turn towards you nakedly
how I dare doubt Your management rules
are the ears of wheat in the field for me?
i pick them up
You save me out of famine
i stand on a pile of stones
that is the place the people broke my witness
Your light blinded my eyes
even ignited my spirit
i raised it illuminate my journey
through the storm,fire and flood
the only certainty in my mind
is the wish of walking your road
i start off
Tuesday, February 3, 2009
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