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   @ Creation Calls(are you listening?) - Brian Doerksen


Creation Calls(are you listening? - Brian Doerksen

I have felt the wind blow, Whispering your name
I have seen your tears fall, When I watch the rain.
¹Ù¶÷ÀÌ ºÒ¸é¼­ ´ç½ÅÀÇ À̸§À» ¼Ó»èÀÌ´Â °ÍÀ» ´À³¢¸ç
ºñ°¡ ¿Ã¶§´Â ´ç½ÅÀÌ È긮½Ã´Â ´«¹°À» º¾´Ï´Ù.

 

(Refrain)
How could I say there is no God?
When all around creation calls!!
A singing bird, a mighty tree, The vast expanse of open sea.
ÁöÀú±Í´Â »õÇѸ¶¸®, °Å´ëÇÑ ³ª¹« Çѱ׷ç, ±¤È°ÇÑ ¹Ù´Ù...
¿ì¸® ÁÖÀ§¸¦ µÑ·¯½×°í ÀÖ´Â ´ç½ÅÀÇ Ã¢Á¶¹°ÀÌ ¿ì¸®¸¦ ºÎ¸£°í Àִµ¥ ¾îÂî ÁÖ´ÔÀ» ºÎÁ¤ÇÏ°Ú½À´Ï±î?


Gazing at a bird in flight, Soaring through the air.
Lying down beneath the stars, I feel your presence there.
ÇÏ´ÃÀ» ¼Ú¾Æ ¿À¸£¸ç ³ª¸£´Â »õ¸¦ º¼¶§³ª,

º°¾Æ·¡ ´©¿öÀÖÀ¸¸é ³ª´Â ´ç½ÅÀ» ´À³§´Ï´Ù.


I love to stand at ocean shore And feel the thundering breakers roar,
To walk through golden fields of grain With endless blue horizons frame.
¹Ù´ÙÀÇ Çغ¯¿¡ ¼­¼­ ¿ì··Âù Æĵµ¼Ò¸®¸¦ µè°í

³¡¾ø´Â »õÆĶõ ÁöÆò¼±ÀÌ ¸Â´ê´Â °î½ÄÀÌ À;´Â ±ÝºûÆò¾ß¸¦ °ÉÀ¸¸é ÇູÀ» ´À³§´Ï´Ù. 


Listening to a river run, Watering the Earth.
Fragrance of a rose in bloom, A newborns cry at birth.
´ëÁö¸¦ Àû½Ã´Â  °­¹°ÀÇ È帧¼Ò¸®

ÇѼÛÀÌ Àå¹Ì ºÀ¿ì¸®ÀÇ Çâ, ½Å»ý¾ÆÀÇ ¿ïÀ½¼Ò¸®µµ ÁÁ¾ÆÇÕ´Ï´Ù.

I love to stand at ocean shore And feel the thundering breakers roar,
To walk through golden fields of grain With endless blue horizons frame.
¹Ù´ÙÀÇ Çغ¯¿¡ ¼­¼­ ¿ì··Âù Æĵµ¼Ò¸®¸¦ µè°í

³¡¾ø´Â »õÆĶõ ÁöÆò¼±ÀÌ ¸Â´ê´Â °î½ÄÀÌ À;´Â ±ÝºûÆò¾ß¸¦ °ÉÀ¸¸é ÇູÀ» ´À³§´Ï´Ù. 

I believe I believe I believe

I believe I believe I believe just like a child
³ª´Â ¹Ï½À´Ï´Ù.

³ª´Â ¹Ï½À´Ï´Ù. ¾î¸° ¾ÆÀÌó·³.

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Creation Calls(are you listening? - Brian Doerksen(³Ê¹« ÀßÇÑ´Ù. ¾ÕÀ¸·Î À¯¸í..¡Ú¡Ú¡Ú)

 

I have felt the wind blow(³ª´Â ¹Ù¶÷ÀÌ °­Å¸ÇÏ´Â °ÍÀ» ´À²¼½À´Ï´Ù)
Whispering Your name(´ç½ÅÀÇ À̸§À» ¼Ó»èÀÌ°í ÀÖ¾ú½À´Ï´Ù)
I have seen Your tears fall(³ª´Â ´ç½ÅÀÇ ´«¹°ÀÌ ¶³¾îÁö´Â °ÍÀ» º¸¾Ò½À´Ï´Ù)
When I watch the rain(³»°¡ ±× ºñ¸¦ º¸¾ÒÀ» ¶§..)

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How could I say there is no God(Á¦°¡ ¾î¶»°Ô Çϳª´ÔÀÌ ¾ø´Ù°í ¸»ÇÒ ¼ö ÀÖ°Ú½À´Ï±î?)
When all around creation calls(¿Â »ç¹æÀÇ ÇÇÁ¶¹°µéÀÌ ¼Ò¸®³»°í ÀÖÀ» ¶§)
A singing bird, a mighty tree(³ë·¡ÇÏ´Â »õ, ±²ÀåÇÑ ³ª¹«)
The vast expanse of open sea(°øÇØÀÇ ±¤´ëÇÑ ³ÐÀº °ø°£)
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Gazing at a bird in flight(ÀÀ½ÃÇϸ鼭 ³¯°í ÀÖ´Â »õ)
Soaring through the air(°øÁßÀ» ÅëÇØ ³ôÀÌ Ä¡¼Õ´Â...)
Lying down beneath the stars(º°µé ¾Õ¾Ö ´©¿ì¸é)
I feel Your presence there(³ª´Â °Å±â¼­ ´ç½ÅÀÇ ÀÓÀ縦 ´À³§´Ï´Ù)

I love to stand at ocean's shore(³ª´Â ´ë¾çÀÇ Çغ¯¿¡ ¼­ ÀÖ´Â °ÍÀ» ÁÁ¾ÆÇÕ´Ï´Ù)
And feel the thundering breakers roar(±×¸®°í À¸¸£··°Å¸®¸ç ±ú¾îÁö´Â õµÕ¼Ò¸®¸¦ ´À³¢´Â °ÍÀ»...)
To walk through golden fields of grain(°î¹°ÀÇ È²±Ýºû µéÀ» ÅëÇØ °É¾î°¡±â)
'Neath endless blue, horizon's frame(ÇѾøÀÌ Çª¸£¸¥ ¾Æ·¡, ÁöÆò¼± Ʋ)

Listening to a river run(°­ÀÌ È帣´Â °ÍÀ» µè°í ÀÖÀ¸¸ç)
Watering the Earth(¶¥¿¡ ¹°À» ´ë°í ÀÖÀ¸¸ç)
Fragrance of a rose in bloom(¸¸¹ßÇÑ Àå¹ÌÀÇ Çâ±â)
A new-born's cry at birth(»õ ź»ýÀÇ ¿ïÀ½)

<ÈÄ·Å>

I love to stand at ocean's shore(³ª´Â ´ë¾çÀÇ Çغ¯¿¡ ¼­ ÀÖ´Â °ÍÀ» ÁÁ¾ÆÇÕ´Ï´Ù)
And feel the thundering breakers roar(±×¸®°í À¸¸£··°Å¸®¸ç ±ú¾îÁö´Â õµÕ¼Ò¸®¸¦ ´À³¢´Â °ÍÀ»...)
To walk through golden fields of grain(°î¹°ÀÇ È²±Ýºû µéÀ» ÅëÇØ °É¾î°¡±â)
'Neath endless blue, horizon's frame(ÇѾøÀÌ Çª¸£¸¥ ¾Æ·¡, ÁöÆò¼± Ʋ)

I believe . . . I believe . . . . I believe . . .(³ª´Â ¹Ï³×..)
I believe . . . I believe . . . . I believe . . .(³ª´Â ¹Ï³×..)
................Just like a child................(´ÜÁö ¾î¸°¾ÆÀÌ °°ÀÌ)
I believe . . . I believe . . . . I believe . . .(³ª´Â ¹Ï³×)



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