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Faith

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by Mythical_Kitty

by Mythical_Kitty

The world is cold place

with no face

People walk with no strength

And sink in the ground inch by inch

But I hold by my faith

Because I am God's creation

And He is my salvation

I was delivered

When I felt I withered

I was found

When I was in the ground

I walk with the strength God has given me

Because I thought I would never be free

So I am faithful

And will not aim to be disdainful

The world's cold enough

So we are tough

And lifted by the Almighty