Soar where those poor of faith reside.
Sacrifice temptations,
That come to tease temporary pleasures.
Soar where those poor of faith reside.
Deny them the capture,
Of happiness sought inside not denied.
So many poor of faith wish to keep,
A seeking of others they find to weep.
Soar where those poor of faith reside.
Where faith heard to claim is faked.
Soar where those poor of faith reside.
Where it's heard to claim and debate.
Where faith hesitated few seem to take.
Do not imitate faith to activate.
Soar where those poor of faith reside.
To walk in it with less talk.
Soar where those poor of faith reside.
To walk in it with less talk.
Soar where those poor of faith reside.
To walk in it with less talk.
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