Hope’s possibilities
That we cover with prayer
Whilst on we toil, or on our knees
Are everywhere
Lord, grant that our faith
Though anemic at best
Will be the torch to light the way
Through love’s last test
© Janet Martin
He replied, "Because you have so little faith. Truly I tell you, if you
have faith as small as a mustard seed, you can say to this mountain,
'Move from here to there,' and it will move. Nothing will be impossible
for you." Matt. 17: 20
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