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Good Faith
I refused to believe in the concept of love But you make it so easy to prove With good faith will a storm desist With good faith a mountain move And with good faith does a woman learn Not to turn from an outstretched hand With good faith and love I've moved into the sun Are you magic or mere mortal man? I'm haunted by memories Locked in my heart They are dismal and fill me with shame There are years without faith There are years without love There are men with no face, with no name And yet I can put all the misery aside I can feel like a schoolgirl again For you've shaped me a future Of good faith and love While I've found me a king among men.
Copyright © 2003 Julia Cecelia Smith