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Faith

On a cold damp night
Faith in a warming voice
Arrived at my doorstep
Like the invisible wind
 
Though I couldn’t see it
I could feel its presence
Its soft soothing hands
Its noble smiles
 
In the face of the tempest
We climbed the ladder together
To that glorious Kingdom
Up high in the sky

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