每一条路都是弯的 every road is bend
每一条路都通向死 every road leads to death
你手里拿着那把尺子 You holds that ruler in Your hand
量出我心的歪曲 measures the distortion of my heart
我将我的灵旋转一百八十度 i turn my spirit 180-degrees
面对你 face You
我伏在你的手下 i pronate under your hands
请求医治的恩典 ask for the grace of healing
你重又赐我新生 You give me a new life
因为我思想的方式改变了方向 because my thinking way changed the direction
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