Faith is the tremendous gift
which causes mountains to be moved.
The insignificant can lift their heads
and say “Of myself I approve”
Faith reminds you bad times will pass.
Rainbows require both sun and rain.
Cease searching for greener grass,
and realize what you stand to gain
Without faith, you cannot take that leap.
You cannot soar the skies.
It comforts your will while you weep,
affording you the privilege of being wise.
So believe, believe, and believe till you can no more,
then try to believe a little more again.
You will come out stronger than before,
and thrive in a world of cowardly men.
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Faith is acting on what one believes in. Where ever there is faith, there also we can find willpower, enthusiasm, hope, drive... A nice piece of poetry written with insight. Thanks for sharing. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON.➕9