Belief
The words that you try to preach to me are that of the lord,
but you cannot see that he is someone that I already adore.
You talk to me as if I have a lack of faith and as we continue to debate.
I will stay true to what I believe because my faith has never been decieved.
I know your words are inspiring and you want to give others hope
and Im telling you that I already have it.
I will always pray to him because he is someone that I will always believe,
but you tell me. Do you think that you can believe me?
We both share the same faith in the one we call God and
I know that the words I speak to you are no facade.
I believe in our lord because God is who I adore.
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