I'm like a stone that doesn't move,
Because what I have is not my own.
It's not enough to be a child of God,
We were called to live like God.
Not as hypocrites who hide their darkness,
But as people of God called in gladness.
What I have is not my own,
To God alone do I owe.
No matter where you reside,
This day, for God decide.
So, I'm as good as new,
But like a rock of ages,
For my source of life
Is the Rock of Ages!
So, I'm like a stone that doesn't move,
For what I have is not my own.
© el-iyanu
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