J-ust prove your trust in God,
A-llow it not to waver;
L-et it remain so strong,
E-ven on twenty-sixth October.
N-either faith nor trust will wane, they'll instead get so tough;
E-ven in the midst of rain or ocean where wave is rough.
M-ountain is truly moved,
A-fter the faith works at last;
S-hadows and worries walk
A-way faster than fast.
G-od has chosen His Son,
C-hrist sheds His blood;
A-ll have been fulfilled, prove your trust in God.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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