Faith


As the sun falls down from the misty sky,
The wolves all howl with a lazy sigh.
People fall asleep from their weary work,
Thieves wake up to sneak and lurk.
As the time has come for the sun to rise,
The people wake up and wipe their weary eyes.
Look around to see what their life is worth,
thief sits at home with a sneaky smirk.
All look inside to their weary soul,
Devil has finally taken his greatest toll.
A light shines down from heaven above,
They look and see Gods awesome love.
then their soul is thus restored,
They finally found their faith in the Lord.

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