Great things
Faith He taught us first
Then evil cast its curse
He tried to give us hope
So we may learn to cope
Our lives slippery like soap
Tourmented hearts do plea
Our hollow souls elope
Finding love to be the key
Our toils trap us like rope
Frantically fighting to be free
Faith hath given me hope
That love will someday save me
Faith, Hope, Love
Few things He's given us
The greatest?
Love
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