Do not try to move the mountain,
If the power is only a handful of sand,
Don't try to dry up the ocean,
If the energy is just a pinch of soil,
Don't let your head turn to stone,
Hard is useless.
What do you want with yourself?
Do you want to exceed His power?
What is your reason for opposing Him?
You spit on the ground,
Your parents' blood red,
Moaning in sympathy.
The spark of sin has killed,
The ocean of people,
Burning faintly without the sound of a voice.
You are a servant of vengeance,
Peaceful your hide,
At the mouth of your love.
Look at your behaviour like a king being carried,
Sit back and have fun,
Unfortunately the mouth was closed,
Trembling scared to death.
You are just a sinful human being.
© Precious Hope