Prayerby 운영자

My heart is frustrated with the world
My eyes have gazed upon.
So I
Shut my eyes.
I can’t open my eyes.

I’ve shut both my eyes tightly
Because I couldn't stand to see
The things that happen in the world with my open eyes,
I couldn’t see again
Even after a long period of time
Because my tears and other liquids kept covering my eyes.

Countless things
Press and oppress my heart
Forming blisters…
The daily works of life
I need to overcome in silence… without words…

I try to focus all my thoughts
With my two eyes tightly shut
On one thing, that can make me forget
All of those unbearable work.

This heart has been cast down by my daily works of life…
I immerse myself into one work that can save me…
I delve even deeper as I am being cast down more and more…

I have come across another me
Living in that deep world
Where I go
When I shut my eyes completely.

When I went into that deep world of the heart
That no one can see,
I encountered a spirit
That has been living there
Since long ago.

Jesus! You who came to the far,
Far land of Israel 2000 years ago!
I remember his words.
Foxes have dens and birds have nests,
But the Son of Man has no place to lay his head…

I think of him who was only able to pray
To save those spirits
While walking the path of the cross,
The path of sacrifice
Not being able to straighten his legs day and night
Not being able to be see
Even though he’s not even a blind man…

I think he was like me too
He was going through the same thing.

This world was a world
He could not do anything with
But only shut his eyes after looking

He sought for forgiveness
From his dear heavenly Father
Without any physical words
But with mere
Deep sighs.

I myself, also tightly shut my eyes
And followed that path with my spiritual thoughts…
The path that he prepared 2000 years ago for me,
I search for
A spot for prayer
A spot for rest
A spot for love.
The spots of the spirits that have been wandering about
For the past 2000 years,
I now finally go on to find those spots.

With no place to go,
No place to lay my head (heart)

While my face floods
With my burning tears
Of the deep stories of his bruised knees,
I converse with him
To the point of reaching him,
To the point of meeting together,
And to the point of achieving peaceful state

We all have a place to rest,
A peaceful place of prayer,
Already made 2000 years ago at the price of his sacrifice

The factor that enables the victory of
The Lord’s sacrifice
And this time period’s man of mission’s sacrifice
Is only prayer.

The only path that brings enlightenment of the love of heaven,
The only path that leads Heaven’s history to grand victory,
The only path that can win over the satans
Those satans that attack the righteous ones

The strong breathing of a deep-hearted hero,
The strong spiritual heartbeats of a deep-hearted hero,
The voice of a deep-hearted lover that fulfills Heaven’s history
The only shortcut to becoming a person of Heaven,
The only and best competent way of becoming a bride of Heaven…