I drove to Galilee this morning. 我开车到加利利今天上午。

White-knuckled in the pew, 白屈服在皮尤，

I heard a good man preach a Gospel. 我听到一个好人传福音。

I shook his hand when he was through, 我摇了摇他的手时，他是通过，

Though we marvel at the Maker through different colored window panes. 虽然我们惊叹于通过不同颜色的窗玻璃的制造商。

   

We love the same red letters, 我们喜欢相同的红色字母，

both take the bread and wine. 双方采取的面包和酒。

But his truth is bold-print in the Scripture, 但他的真理是大胆打印在圣经中，

Mine's hidden in between the lines. 矿山的字里行间隐藏在。

He sees a narrow path to Heaven. I see a river deep and wide. 他看到一个狭窄的道路上天堂。我看到一条河又深又宽。

   

There's east-west. It's anybody's guess 有东西。这是谁也说不准

who's damned, who's blessed, 谁是该死的，谁的祝福，

or more wicked than the rest. 或者比其他人更恶。

Oh, the answers are a heart attack away. 呵呵，答案是一个心脏发作了。

   

I flew over Bethlehem this morning, 今早我飞了过来伯利恒，

heavy heart upon the ground. 沉重的心脏在地上。

Jesus came to feed the hungry, 耶稣来喂养饥饿的人，

still people are starving all around. 还有人在挨饿各地。

Seems we never love a neighbor who we don't see eye-to-eye. 好像我们从来没有爱邻居，我们看不到眼睛对眼睛谁。

   

I keep looking up to Heaven, 我总是望着天，

afraid to fight the fire below, 怕下面救火，

singing "Glory, Hallelujah!" 唱“荣耀，哈利路亚！ ”

while the hell around us grows, 而我们身边的地狱增长，

always crying for a savior instead of being one myself. 总是哭了救世主的，而不是一个自己。

   

There's north-south, with and there's without. 有南北，与及有没有。

There's rich. There's poor. 有丰富的。有差。

One's peace, another's war. 一个人的平安，另一个就是战争。

So happiness remains a heart attack away. 所以，幸福仍然是一个心脏发作了。

   

The only truth I know anymore, the only truth I know, 唯一的真理，我知道了，我知道唯一的真理，

the only truth I know anymore is there's no truth at all. 我知道了​​唯一的真理是没有道理可言。

   

There's east, west. It's anybody's guess. 有东，西。这是任何人的猜测。

There's north and there's south. There's with and there's without. 有北有南。有有和有没有。

Cross your chest, it's all a heart attack away. Hey, hey I 用你的胸部，这一切都一个心脏发作了。嘿，嘿，我

t's all a heart attack away. T的全部心脏发作了。

Oh, it's all a heart attack. 哦，这一切都一个心脏发作。