Faith is the substance faith is the stuff
When your strength is gone and you’ve had enough
Faith is the matter of which all is made
and the glue that will cause you to stay
When your strength is gone and your body is worn
your tools are broken and stolen there’s Faith alone
When the mountains are high and the water so deep
when you have nothing but a heart that says I believe
Faith
Not an image or emotion not a thought
even of heaven not a devotion
not a swirl of spinning spiraling hopes and dreams
not a wishful thought or scheme
But to just be still and know to trust all to Him
I know who I believe and I am faithful
that He will keep what I have committed to Him against that Day
Faith
I didn’t choose to come here, I mean to be born
My life – not ‘my’ idea of what was I formed
No doubt I am here though these words do attest
It’s not about me and in Faith do I find rest
that He who has begun a good work in me
will complete it until the day of Christ Jesus
Faith
Seeing what is not visible what is but is not known
Standing in the truth of God even though you are alone
Go out of your Country Leave your things behind
I am sending you to a new land an inheritance in ‘Me’ you will find
Faith
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Today is a CFM day I’m pretty ill can’t say I’m holding on too tight feel like I’ve lost my will
so it’s only faith only faith
The Other Side of Ugly
January 2, 2013 at 6:14 pm
Faith, the beginning of the beginning…
sharpword
January 2, 2013 at 6:40 pm
Clarabelle
January 3, 2013 at 7:58 am
Thank you so much for the blog following, I really do appreciate it. Loving your work on here. Clarabelle
Jack
January 3, 2013 at 7:50 pm
Living by faith, walking by faith, and seeing God move in our behalf — it’s the most exciting life there is!
sharpword
January 3, 2013 at 10:03 pm
yes amen Jack