I just started church last summer at Antioch and I decided to write a little poem about me being so faitful with just getting back in after five years.
God shows faith in you and me.
Who has faith with you and me?
God, that's who.
Faith, Hope, Love, and Happiness are just a few ingredints.
Four of Eight ingredints is not enough, eight is the trick.
To whom shall I make the soup for full of faith?