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Faith gives promise of things hoped for, The conviction of things not seen; Avenues to open the door, Of the future from what has been. For by it the people of old, Had received their commendation; Get a good report to unfold, For an upcoming citation. Because by faith we understand, The universe was created; From the Word that God did command, And of that, He had elated. What is seen and was not made out, Of the things that are visible; That is shedding off any doubt, The things that are unseeable. Copyright ©2022 Richard Newton Sherrer Vote for this poem
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