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The Journey of Life-Wendir

“The Answer” is a raw, poetic song about asking life’s biggest questions—wrestling with faith, fear, and the longing for something true. With honest lyrics and emotive melodies, it captures the journey from uncertainty to hope, from lonely searching to finding comfort in love, kindness, and courage. If you’ve ever wondered if you’re seen or if your story matters, this song is for you.

The Answer

Lyrics:

George...
The room was still...
When the breath was gone...
You held the silence...
Like it weighed a ton...
You tried to speak...
But nothing came...

You reached for light...
You said, God, why…
Would You take it all...
Now every dream feels far and cold...
And grief is all you hold...

George...
I hear your cry...
Like a wounded sky...
That bleeds goodbye...
But won’t know why...

I’m still your friend...
I don’t pretend...
But I’ll stay 'til the end...

When the beat of your soul is trembling...
And your strength is running dry...
When the night becomes too heavy...
Let me carry your why...

You walk through rooms...
That still remember him...
Every photo frame...
Feels like a hymn...
But no one hears...
The sound inside...
Of a son who breaks...
But doesn’t cry...

Your prayers were rage...
Your hope went numb...
You cursed the sky...
And what you’d become...
But even there, I stayed so near...
I caught each burning tear...

George...
I hear your cry...
Like a wounded sky...
That bleeds goodbye...
But won’t know why...

I’m still your friend...
I don’t pretend...
But I’ll stay 'til the end...

When the beat of your soul is trembling...
And your strength is running dry...
When the night becomes too heavy...
Let me carry your why...

George…
This isn’t where it ends…
You still breathe…
You still belong…
Jesus wept for you…
He walks with you now…
Even in your weakness…

George...
May the days ahead reshape you...
Not erase your pain… 
But hold it...
And turn it into eternal flame, not ash.
You’re not broken...
You’re becoming...

I pray…
That in the days to come
You will know the strength of Jesus
That only weakness can reveal.
That every tear
Is building the new you.

So keep walking…
George...



George...

Lyrics:

My dear son...
You already know this well...
The day of the Lord will come suddenly...
Like a thief in the night...
So we must not fall asleep like others do...
Stay awake... 
Stay clear-minded...

People sleep at night...
And they get drunk in the dark...
But we belong to the light, to the day...
So let us be sober...
Wearing faith and love like armor...
And putting on the hope of salvation like a helmet...

Rejoice always...
Pray without ceasing...
Give thanks in everything...
This is God’s will for you...
In Christ Jesus our Lord...

Never forget this...
God didn’t choose us for wrath...
But to receive salvation through Jesus Christ our Lord...
He died for us...
So that whether we are awake or asleep...
We may live together with Him...

So let’s encourage one another...
Let’s build each other up...
Just like you’re already doing...
Keep going. Don’t stop...

Rejoice always...
Pray without ceasing...
Give thanks in everything...
This is God’s will for you...
In Christ Jesus our Lord...

And remember this...
Honor those who lead you in the Lord...
Who work hard and guide you with care...
Respect them with love...
And live in peace with each other...

Dear son,
Warn the idle with kindness...
Encourage the timid...
Support the weak...
And be patient with everyone you meet...

Rejoice always...
Pray without ceasing...
Give thanks in everything...
This is God’s will for you...
In Christ Jesus our Lord...

If anyone wrongs you...
Do not repay evil for evil...
Always pursue what is good...
For one another and for all...

Don’t quench the Spirit...
Don’t treat prophecies with contempt...
Test everything carefully...
Hold on to what is good...
And reject every kind of evil...

Rejoice always...
Pray without ceasing...
Give thanks in everything...
This is God’s will for you...
In Christ Jesus our Lord...

Now I pray for you, my son...
May the God of peace Himself...
Make you completely holy...
And may your whole spirit, soul, and body...
Be kept blameless...
At the coming of our Lord Jesus Christ...

With love and hope...
From your father...
Who will always love you...





A Letter to My Beloved Son

Lyrics:

Hung on wood, in agony and fear...
He spit the words, sharp and clear...
Aren’t you the Christ...
Then save us both...
But deep in his heart, he had no hope...
He wanted escape, not grace or truth...
Blinded by pain, still seeking proof...
His fists clenched tight, his soul still proud...
Even at death, he screamed aloud...

Beside the scorn, a softer cry...
From lips that trembled, heart open wide...
Do you not fear God...
We deserve this fate...
But this man is pure, spotless and great...
His eyes met Christ...
Just a whisper born of desperate prayer...
Jesus, when You reign, remember me...
Not for rescue, but eternity...

What is salvation...
Not earned by deeds or fame…
What is salvation...
Believe and speak His name...
What is salvation...
Confession from the soul...

What is salvation...
A gift through grace and faith...
What is salvation...
Not by works, so none may boast...
What is salvation...
The mercy of the cross…

What is salvation...
A love that gave His Son...
What is salvation...
A thief found paradise...
What is salvation...
Life beyond the grave...

And the silence broke with grace so bold...
Today with Me, in Paradise you’ll go...
No temple, no offering, no ritual sound...
Just faith on a cross, and mercy unbound...

Now here we stand, like those two men...
The cross before us, life near its end...
Will we demand, or will we trust...
Cry for escape, or bow in dust...
He waits for hearts not proud or strong...
But the ones who know they've been wrong all along...

What is salvation...
Not earned by deeds or fame…
What is salvation...
Believe and speak His name...
What is salvation...
Confession from the soul...

What is salvation...
A gift through grace and faith...
What is salvation...
Not by works, so none may boast...
What is salvation...
The mercy of the cross…

What is salvation...
A love that gave His Son...
What is salvation...
A thief found paradise...
What is salvation...
Life beyond the grave...

What is Salvation

Lyrics:

They told me life was mine to keep...
So I bought my dreams and lost my sleep...
But nothing stayed, it slipped away...
Like sand that scattered in the rain...

Whoever loves wealth is never satisfied...
Ecclesiastes 5:10...

They said success would set me free...
But all it did was bury me...
The trophies rust, the silence grows...
Where is the truth I used to know...

I thought I’d live forever here...
As if the world would stop for me...
But I forgot I’m just a breath...
A flicker in eternity...

Do I own the life I breathe...
Or was it never mine to keep...
Do I exist just to survive...
Or was I made to be alive...

I’m tired of chasing what decays...
There must be more than dying days...
What if this death is not the end...
But just the glitch He came to mend...

Death is an error, not the design...

From Heidegger to From I read...
To be, not have...
That’s what they said...
But being still feels like a blur..
When nothing answers who we were...

I see the systems, lies and pride...
And all the things we try to hide...
But one man broke the error’s code...
He walked through death, then left the stone...

He didn’t sell a perfect plan...
He touched the wound inside of man...
I don’t know if He’s God or King...
But death obeyed His whispering...

He made me wonder, made me pause...
What kind of man rewrites the laws...
The laws of dust and grave, of shame and fear...

I thought I’d live forever here...
As if the world would stop for me...
But I forgot I’m just a breath...
A flicker in eternity...

Do I own the life I breathe...
Or was it never mine to keep...
Do I exist just to survive...
Or was I made to be alive...

I’m tired of chasing what decays...
There must be more than dying days...
What if this death is not the end...
But just the glitch He came to mend...

Death is an error, not the design...

If death was never meant to stay...
and love outlives the grave...
then maybe He…
really is the way...

The wages of sin is death...
The gift of God is eternal life...
in Christ Jesus our Lord...
Romans 6:23...

Death is an error

Mama kept the lights on with a prayer and a fuse
Daddy played the numbers, always bound to lose
We learned to dance on hardwood, scuffed and stained
Where the gospel met the bottle, and the truth got strained
Now the porch light flickers like a warning sign
And the mailbox holds more weight than time
When the bills come due, and the grace runs thin
You count your blessings like loose change in a tin
You sing hallelujah... with a hole in your shoe
‘Cause mercy don’t knock—it just walks on through
When the bills come due
Uncle Joe’s guitar still hums in the shed
Strings rusted over, but the songs ain’t dead
He said “Love is credit, pain is cash”
And all bad faith comes back at last
Now the bills sound like a choir off-key
try to save your roof ...try to save.. what used.. to be...
When the bills come due, and the lights go cold
You trade your silver for stories you told
You hum redemption every note is blue
And hope the good Lord’s got a plan for you
When the bills come due
There’s a ledger in heaven, or so they say
Where the debts we carry get washed away
But down here, we settle with sweat and song
And pray the echo don’t take too long
When the bills come due, and the choir’s gone home
You find your rhythm in the ache and the tone
You write your name and pray it's true
sing like the truth finally made it through
When the bills come due
When the bills come due
When the bills come due
When the bills come due, and the choir’s gone home
You find your rhythm in the ache and the tone
You write your name and hope it's true
sing like the truth finally made it through
When the bills come due

All rights held by the songwriter Edwin H. Balder
When the bills come due

All rights held by the songwriter Edwin H. Balder

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When the Bills Come Due

Who Was Seo Seo-pyeong?
Seo Seo-pyeong was originally German, born as Elisabeth Johanna Shepping (1880–1934). She lived with her mother without a father, but when her mother left alone for America, Shepping was raised by her maternal grandmother. At the age of twelve, she traveled to America to be reunited with her long-missed mother. Having lived in extreme poverty, Shepping understood well the hearts of the poor. This background became the foundation for her life as a nurse dedicated to helping the needy.
While in college, she heard about Jesus from a friend and converted from Catholicism to Christianity. Like Jesus, who lived among the poor and persecuted, Shepping desired to live that kind of life herself. When she came across an announcement recruiting a nurse missionary to be sent to Korea, she decided to embark on the long journey to a poor and desolate land as both a nurse and a missionary. Upon arriving in Korea, she became known as Seo Seo-pyeong...

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Lyrics:

I want to tell you about a woman whose life was a living sermon.... 
Her name was Miss Elisabeth J. Shepping...
known in Korea as Seo Seo Pyeong...
This… was her heartbeat.... 
And this… is the song we sing in her memory...

She came with empty hands...
Planting seeds of grace…
In this strange land, she knelt and prayed…
To the broken and forgotten...
She opened her arms wide…

Her pillow was prayer...
Her hunger, a daily truth…
In the midst of pain...
She became the healing…
Through fever and hunger...
Through scorn and loneliness...
She stayed for the saving of one soul…

Not success, but service…
A nurse and a disciple…
A flame of love…
She walked with the cross…
Let me live the same…Lord...
Like her...

She held the hands of the leper...
Wept beside the beggar...
Gave away all she had...
Heaven knew…
The depth and clarity of her love…

Her pillow was prayer...
Her hunger, a daily truth…
In the midst of pain...
She became the healing…
Through fever and hunger...
Through scorn and loneliness...
She stayed for the saving of one soul…

Not success, but service…
A nurse and a disciple…
A flame of love…
She walked with the cross…
Let me live the same…Lord...
Like her...

I have no father, no mother…
Yet I belong to You, Lord…
I am comforted…
I give You all I am…
Let me live with Your heart inside me…

The Bible says in The Gospel of Mark 10:45 … 
For even the Son of Man came not to be served but to serve...
and to give his life as a ransom for many...

On the day her eyes closed...
The city wept…
Beggar, orphan, and child...
All wept together…
Her quiet love had lifted them up…

Her pillow was prayer...
Her hunger, a daily truth…
In the midst of pain...
She became the healing…
Through fever and hunger...
Through scorn and loneliness...
She stayed for the saving of one soul…

Not success, but service…
A nurse and a disciple…
A flame of love…
She walked with the cross…
Let me live the same…Lord...
Like her...

She had no home...
And left behind only...
Half a blanket, two cups of rice,
And seven coins…
Her life itself was the Gospel...
A life poured out as an offering…

Not Success But Service

Author: Baek Jin-ha | Christian Memorial Park Essay

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Lyrics:

Mom, it’s been three weeks now...
Since Heaven called your name...
And though you don’t visit my dreams... 
I know you’re free from pain...
I picture you dancing, in skies full of praise...
In that fragrant place, full of light and grace...

I love you, Mama...
You are my better half...
And when we meet again...
I’ll hold you with all the love you gave...
Not with tears, but with joy...

Your dresses still hang... 
Your shoes by the door...
Even your hats, untouched from before...
And I swear I can hear, your voice so sweet...
Hello, my darling...
In the silence, it repeats...

I love you, Mama...
You are my better half...
And when we meet again...
I’ll hold you with all the love you gave...
Not with tears, but with joy...

When I asked for more time...
I cried out to God...
He heard my plea...
And showed us His love...
Three weeks of mercy...
Three weeks of grace...

Mom came to school with flowers in hand...
Your heels clicking softly...
Your grace in command...
I was proud to say, That’s my Mom...

Elegant, strong, God’s chosen one...
Now I see it clear, what matters the most...
The love from the Cross...
The gift you gave, I cannot repay...

I love you, Mama...
You are my better half...
And when we meet again...
I’ll hold you with all the love you gave...
Not with tears, but with joy...

Tears on her pillow...
Prayers through the night...
She gave me her love...
She gave me her light...
Even in pain, she whispered His name...
Thinking of Jesus, who bore every shame...

I love you, Mama...
You are my better half...
And when we meet again...
I’ll hold you with all the love you gave...
Not with tears, but with joy...

I love you Mama

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ADI SHAKTI MANTRA

Echo P. Whale is an artist who creates a House Worship sound that moves between deep spirituality and electronic music.

Once pursuing music for worldly success, Echo P. Whale experienced a turning point through deep repentance. The name “Whale” symbolizes his encounter with God in the depths, much like Jonah in the belly of the great fish.

“Echo” represents the ongoing reverberation of that moment—repentance and grace resounding through his music to this day.

And through many hardships, he hopes that the resonance of this music may bring even a small measure of comfort to you now.

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