Tear drops of orphans
shed widely in desolated ruins.
The bloodshed of
Sichuanese submerges in a rampant earthquake.
Dreary tear drops
echo with dreary rain drops.
A father rescued
30 children of other families but sacrificed his only son,
A teacher protected
his 4 students by his body but sacrificed his own life.
Parents covered their
3-year-old daughter by their body but sang their nunc
dimittis.
A father held his
daughter's dead body and crossed the bridge.
Tear drops of orphans
shed widely in desolated ruins.
Prime Minister Wen
JiaBao spoke to wailing people with his
tears:"Your pain is our pain"
In that moment, my
heavy heart had sunk into the bottom of the sea.
I kneel to confess
my beloved people's sin and bless my Nation in this moment.
The Lord's sacrifice
is an illuminated Star that always shines above the China land,
The Lord's resurrection
is a spring breeze always blows into the soul of the
China people;
The Lord's love is
a comfort upon the suffering China people forever.
2008.5.16
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