A Drop Of Faith
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Why fear falling to death
And time’s strong wrath
Both are inevitable foes
To steal away thy breath
Just go on with the hope
To fairly sow and crop
Love’s valuable seed
With faith’s new drop
What if thy not carry
Anything to be merry
Thy good faith will be
For thy soul to ferry
Upto the Father’s abode
With a path open broad
To become enlightened
The clear heavenly road
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