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27.8.09

My faith is beautiful.

My faith is beautiful,
His words are my thoughts,
My conscience is Him,
So still, yet broad


My faith is beautiful,
yet torn into two.
What I desperately want to say is,
that I choose You.


My faith is beautiful,
but you are even more.
I cry, wanting more.
But I must move first.


You are beautiful.

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