1. Lord, I love your will in my distress and save me from being swayed by considerations of gain and loss. Lord, I love all your information and bring me into the beauty of life. Without you, there would be no rain in life, and it would be difficult for the seedlings of life to bear seeds. Lord, you are like the dawn of a long night. Lord, you are like the drought in Yun Ni, illuminating me, moistening me as a spring breeze, and boarding the Hongqiao overlooking the earth. There are beautiful intentions behind everything, cutting off the redundant branches.
I follow your example, like a pine tree crushed by snow, standing tenaciously in front of the cold current. I please you like a white crane with thorns, staring at you with a smile and tears in my eyes. The sail of life is raised high, and the long wind of the Holy Spirit blows away everything and pushes me through the waves. I leaned on your bow to fish in the deep sea of Christ, climbed the Hongqiao overlooking the earth, and all the rivers returned to the sea to pour on you. Heroes spread their wings and fly to the sky to meet you in the clouds.