πππ When Fire πππ
π³π·π² Go through the jungle π³π·π²
ππππ Everyone Run... ππππ
πΆ πΈ π The man runs, πΆ πΈ π
ππ Birds Fly; For Another Coat ππ
π πΎ And even the lion, for stronger, dominator, And Feared Of The Jungle, He also runs. π πΎ
π³π²π³ The only one that does not run is the tree. π³π²π³
π¬π³The Fire Question To The Tree: π¬π³
π¬π³ - Tree, All Rushed And You No Will you run? π¬π³
The Tree Responds:
π³βπ³β - I Am a Tree Planted by God, You Will Pass Through Me. π³βπ³β
π πππΏπ It will burn my fruits and leaves. π πππΏπ
πΊπΉπΌ But ... Within A Few Months I Go Back To Blossom.πΊπΉπΌ
π±π± Because My Root You Will not Burn. π±π±
ππΏπ My Leaves, Branches And Fruits Will Appear Again. ππΏπ
π΄π΄ Well The Tree That God Plant No One Starts Up. π΄π΄
God Will Sustain You In All Your Life On That Earth.
Come The Fire That Comes.
Stay Firm.
π³π³ Well You Are A Tree Planted By God. π³π³
π So it does not matter what situation you are going through. π
ππ Its roots are firm in the one who can do everything. ππ