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So will my dream come true That I patiently wait for, Being mine,it won't be late Because I know it will come. You doubt dear, Yet daily you are with me as I am with you daily, And my prophet? Sometimes you won't look at him Nor do you even believe him, But he is a prophet A true prophet he is and As you invest in doubting, I trade in believing in him Are you not more close to him And somewhat more used? So will my dream come to pass The one I daily long to reach Being mine,it will soon be Because I know,it is true. You laugh,why- Yet you have seen a prophet and He is with us,as I am with you: You,little faith! [2Kgs5;22-26] By James Woira. |


Little Faith

