"Rock"
Your name is the morning light
Pierce my closed window
When the chains of sin rust in the dust
I heard you calling softly outside the door
Once stumbled in the wilderness like a lost sheep
Your staff, your staff, lead me to green pastures
Drink that cup of bitter wine first
But leave the sweetness in my dry throat
The footprints on the road are deeply embedded in the rocks
But at the end, eternal flowers bloom
I want to be like the grain of wheat that fell into the soil
Only by dying can one truly live
Whenever the wind and rain beat on the eaves
I touched the mark on my chest
I know you are the rock and the stronghold
It is the eternal abode of my soul
And the warmth you leave in the palm of your hand
Waiting for more people to reach out and pick them up——
All the lost moments in this world
It was all just to meet you
Purpose: Only by dying can one truly live