若无损失，就无得着；非经十架，不能生活；一粒麦子不落死地，就难结出许多子粒；如果我要结果百倍，怎能完整，不被破碎？如果我要结果百倍，怎能完整，不被破碎？
There is no gain but by a loss;
We cannot save but by the cross,
The corn of wheat to multiply
Must fall into the ground and die;
O should a soul alone remain
When it a hundredfold can gain?
O should a soul alone remain
When it a hundredfold can gain?

魂所抓者将魂抓住，金链之中无不为奴；我们无论倾向何物，何物就必将魂锁住；无论生命或是财产，只要心爱，必成锁链。无论生命或是财产，只要心爱，必成锁链。
Our souls are held by all they hold;
Slaves still are slaves in chains of gold;
To whatsoever we may cling,
We make it a soul-chaining thing.
Whether it be a life or land,
And dear as our right eye or hand.
Whether it be a life or land,
And dear as our right eye or hand.

每当看见成熟禾田，金谷丰盈向神呈献，当知必有子粒死过，必有圣徒牺牲自我；必定有人受苦、流泪，争战至死并不心灰。必定有人受苦、流泪，争战至死并不心灰。
Wherever you ripe fields behold,
Waving to God their sheaves of gold,
Be sure some corn of wheat had died,
Some saintly soul been crucified;
Someone has suffered, wept and prayed,
And fought hell's legions undismayed.
Someone has suffered, wept and prayed,
And fought hell's legions undismayed.