Faith


When you are blind, you can not see
but you still know that breeze came from the trees

When wind doesnt show itself we still believe, without its presence we could not breathe

in the oceans depths the fishes live wild and free, we never doubt they are there even if we are not there to see

All I need is one reason to keep believing and my faith will grow strong, it would take a lifetime to try and convince me having faith is wrong, I am a living testiment of GODs love and mercy, and its not believing what I dont see im just simply believing all HE has shown me.

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