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Blessed With My Faith


Our decisions can be determined by many things

But mine are determined by something promising.

I have what many people don't,

A gift that the lost want.

It is what gets me through the darkness of the night.

To finally see what is given in sight.

This is not given, but it is earned.

It is not chased, but it is learned.

I could have anything, but I have my faith.

The only thing that gets me through the tougher days

and leads me to the strongest ways.

The one above has blessed me.

With my faith, he is who I see.

No matter how much anger or fear,

my faith tells me that he is always here.

With my faith, I have no doubts.

For sure, it is the one thing I can't live without. 

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