Many were the days
When we gave the
Act of trust it's certainty
With some
The Creator was
Given very little
Trust
Almost always
Lovers recklessly
dangled trust
Married folks
Upheld it righteously
Like the uncertainty of
The air we breathe
The gust of the wind
The vagueness of a
Friend
So it is with trust
With God he is
unavoidable
All things are certain
In him
In him should our
Trust rely
That is if you
Trust in trust
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