What are the origins of faith,
Where does knowing begin?
What restores it to full strength
When it has worn too thin?
Is our faith a reflection of
The blessings that we know
Or is it through our faith that we
See all our blessings grow?
Do we find faith in times of strife,
In worry and distress,
Or does faith come when we reflect
Outside of life’s duress?
Is faith born in the moment when
We reach out for God’s hand
Or does it leap within our hearts
When we first understand
That he placed blessings on our name
Before we came to birth
And it is by his love alone
That our faith knows its worth.
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