weak

 Rid me

Of my need

My desire

My wants

Borne of 

Of fear

When will

It end

My scared soul

Is my faith

So weak

That mustard seed

Seems insurmountable 

But with 

Your love

Restore me

To the joy

Only You

Provide


Love yourself and one another



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