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Faith that once was.
I have come to what is of worth to me.
Knowing all or a thousand truths,
I would give away to end this journey in mine Lord's kingdom.
Steady, steady and slowly I walk.
For patience is a virtue.
I do not run.
I do not skip.
I do not take short cuts,
but I will enter His gates with a praise on my lips
and a smile in my heart.
For His love is ever-lasting.
It consumes me. . .
fills me up and saturates me.
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