My Faith Will Move On Poem by Kurt Philip Behm
My Faith Will Move On
My cupboard’s a mess,
my sink filled with lye
My stables now empty,
my well has gone dry
My pastures are fallow,
my timber all burned
My streams have been fished out,
and what have I learned
The cupboard can be restocked,
the sink can be cleaned
A new well can be dug,
a new colt can be weaned
As the saplings are planted,
new roe will then spawn
All these troubles will pass,
- - and my faith will move on
(Villanova Pennsylvania: March,2015)
Very inspiring piece and remarkable lines that express our human struggles. Brilliant writing and great message.
My pastures are fallow, my timber all burned My streams have been fished out, and what have I learned This is the language of faith. tony
My stables now empty, my well has gone dry My streams have been fished out A new well can be dug. simmering hopes. tony
It takes a positive faith to get positive results; and faith keeps those who keep the faith. A sublime depiction of true faith in God. Thanks for sharing and do remain blessed.
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10/2/2023 10:32:56 AM # 1.0.0.1115
Hope and faith help us to move on with life.- - and my faith will move on ........A nice one
I agree. Thanks Jaishree!