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A message to myself..that's exactly what this is.. My own little niche in life..

Thursday, November 28, 2002

Faith - Sheila Nicholls

Something breathing underneath my skin
I could not define it or invite it in, though
To let it in would be to liberate
To keep it in darkness is to propagate

Well it's all about
Believing through something that you always doubt
When you have faith
You will be willing to wait
When you have faith
Through all that logic and haste
It's still not too late, to find the Creator
'cause the last thing that breaks ,
The last thing that breaks
The last thing that breaks...
Is your FAITH...

Something shining from behind my eyes
I'm looking too closely to recognize
To gain perspective I think it would be wise
Would you please listen as it testifies
Now would it...

Well it's all about
Believing through something that you always doubt
When you have faith
You will be willing to wait
When you have faith
Through all that logic and haste
It's still not too late, to find the Creator
'cause the last thing that breaks ,
The last thing that breaks
The last thing that breaks...
Is your FAITH...

Must surrender to this storm
I'm tasting raindrops with and without water
may I never loose this faith I've found
Keeps me glued to solid ground..
So that lighting and wind swirls around...

When you have faith
You will be willing to wait
When you have faith
Through all that logic and haste
It's still not too late, to find the Creator
'cause the last thing that breaks ,
The last thing that breaks
The last thing that breaks...
Is your FAITH...

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