I believe
because He believes in me.
naysayers whisper,
friends wonder.
Yet my cup stays full,
over flowing in the desert,
invoking a mystery for many.
Sometimes my faith waivers,
I am only human afterall but
my manna reminds me
and my joyous tears tell my story.
I believe...
Saturday, March 3, 2007
I believe
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1 comments:
Beautiful words.
And may your cup be full and overflowing always. Amen.
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