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 The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2017-11-18 at 23:35

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Ashe The PoetBay support member heart!
Such soft and gentle words reflect so much who you are. Beautifully written.

I admire your faith and this poem.

Very nice, Kathy. We need more people in this world
who believe in the Lord. Churches losing members, etc.
Just a heathen world anymore filled with hate, crime, & destruction. I liked your poem.