I see that hope sprouting
Into a tiny shoot
Tiny yet thriving
It has the colour
Of gold
Beneath Unseen Hands
I see faith building
From nothing
To substance
Paving way to
Greater things
True. Hope is born in the most hopeless circumstances. Nicely written.
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Beneath Unseen Hands I see faith building From nothing To substance.. A very fine and clear description of the faith. we all try to understand and describe faith. thank you very much. tony