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Faith Leads to Victory
 



Faith comes in serves, the size of mustard seeds;
is it your place to count another's serve?
Taking account each dose is based on needs,
the smallest seeds have strength held in reserve.
First thing required is...seek the Lord in prayer,
step out in faithfulness and trust completely,
even when it seems that no one's there;
when all seems lost claim victory and sweetly.
You may not see the forest for the trees;
don't waste your brief time gambling with your chances.
See only truth...the Lord is calling...please!
the darkness offers fortune and romances.
Whole-heartedly step forth and claim your own.
Staircase made from a cross leads to the throne.



Quote: Martin Luther King Jnr.


By cherryk

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