Faith Through Grace
Faith is sometimes the softest quiet beating
of a heart once more.
It's the silent whisper of wind gently lifting
a falling feather to soar.
There are times it is bold like mighty waves crashing
onto the crags at shore.
So loud as an army marching into battle bravely,
faith conquers evermore.
But often times faith becomes so weak and fragile that hope finds
no open door.
It's in those times of deepest sorrow when The Lord's grace covers me
more and more.
Poetry by Kathy Lockhart
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Written on 2017-11-18 at 23:35
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