Poem of Faith In shadows deep and valleys low, Where doubt's cold winds relentless blow, A whisper soft, a gentle flame, Faith rises, calling out my name. Not bound by sight, nor chained by fear, Faith speaks a truth both brave and clear: That even when the path seems dim, There's strength beyond each mortal whim. Like roots that reach beneath the ground, Where silent waters softly sound, Faith anchors deep within the soul, Transforming fragments into whole. It is not blind, this sacred trust, But forged through trials, refined from dust; A beacon bright through darkest night, Illuminating inner light. Faith is not absence of all doubt, But courage rising, breaking out — A choice to hope, to love, to see Beyond what momentary be. In every breath, in every prayer, Faith whispers: "I am always there."
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