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Faith

By Kenvil Atkins   

It is compared to a mustard seed
And like a garden it pop up weeds
Among the weeds is food indeed
Nourishing the body is what we need
It is there here and every where
Ever elusive always present
An eye opener to the joy of many
Keep believing reliving such sorrow
For the joy of it that comes tomorrow
By
Kenvil Atkins

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