Finding Faith
How do you find it?
Was it really ever lost?
It would seem to be for the moment.
We tell ourselves we are searching,
We believe it is elusive
We are certain that it is evading for a purpose
We believe our faith will only come when it is meant to be found
What if our faith is never really lost?
What if we have just not seen it for what it truely is?
Could it be that we have not seen it for our own gain?
Could we ever admit that we just shifted our faith?
We believe so many different things about our "lost faith"
Seldom do we see that our beliefs in these reasons for our loss are in fact
A faith all there own
Only when we look inside ourselves
Only when we search our hearts for what we are missing
Only when we are not afraid of what we will find
Only then can we see
Only in the moment that we acknowledge that we have put our faith under a shroud
Only when we can see that we have hidden our faith deep in our hearts
Only then can we truely find what we are missing
It is in that moment
In that hour that we open our eyes
Open our hearts
Push away the fear
Shove out the doubt
Thrust away all the missgivings
The moment we look for our faith right where we hid it away
That is the moment we free to feel our faith again.
Was it really ever lost?
It would seem to be for the moment.
We tell ourselves we are searching,
We believe it is elusive
We are certain that it is evading for a purpose
We believe our faith will only come when it is meant to be found
What if our faith is never really lost?
What if we have just not seen it for what it truely is?
Could it be that we have not seen it for our own gain?
Could we ever admit that we just shifted our faith?
We believe so many different things about our "lost faith"
Seldom do we see that our beliefs in these reasons for our loss are in fact
A faith all there own
Only when we look inside ourselves
Only when we search our hearts for what we are missing
Only when we are not afraid of what we will find
Only then can we see
Only in the moment that we acknowledge that we have put our faith under a shroud
Only when we can see that we have hidden our faith deep in our hearts
Only then can we truely find what we are missing
It is in that moment
In that hour that we open our eyes
Open our hearts
Push away the fear
Shove out the doubt
Thrust away all the missgivings
The moment we look for our faith right where we hid it away
That is the moment we free to feel our faith again.
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