Faith is a gift to believe the unseen,
A virtue to hold through joys and sadness.
To trust all we have in the far better Hands
Of a Creator who holds us in gentle caress.





His Son was born in the simplest manner
Poor and with nothing to show us the way;
He taught us to pray our needs to His Father
For forgiveness and healing when we go astray.





He was hurt and reviled, suffered and died
Proved He was God when He rose from the dead.
He gave the rule to always love God first,
Then to love each another while He lived as He said.





I know in my heart what He wants me to be
And I try each day that I'm on this earth;
No way can I do it His way by myself,
My soul through the Spirit is given rebirth.





When I leave this world with my last breath
And enter the Kingdom to gaze at His face;
I return to Him this life given to me
I pray He then says, "Please enter My place."




















   





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