My faith belongeth to the lord
I’ve seen and passed many
Thy law, I escaped.
Now my conscience judges me
It does accuses me
For the lord giveth me many that I rejected
My faith losteth
But now found
It begins my faith and fear in him
I shake and tremble for this very fear.
The joy that the word holds
Abounds me now in faith for hope
A pray from my heart
After a day’s miracle
Which liberated me from the stings of the devil?
I write to day not of what I know
But is to what must be written
I see the shame pass me
And my faith and love for him overfloud.
Brethren he who she that listens
Let the words enter thy soul
For no matter the predicaments
You might be tested
Or may be paying for thy deeds
The lord loves thee
So why he gave u the wisdom to repent
Ask why me.
The lord wants thy faith and trust
Brethren
Follow right.
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