Hopes and dreams, though yet unseen -
Far nobler than "What might have been."
Evidence must lie in the heart;
From tiny seed all things must start.
From baby shoot to mustard tree,
Believing though you might not see.
All things must bloom in their season;
All things happen for a reason.
Commended, rewarded, the ones of old
Believed the promise and stood bold
Enough to do what they must.
Faith is the placing of one's trust
In God alone, though one may not
Always see what one has sought.
Almighty God, the author of
Our faith, shows to us all His love,
And only through faith may we see
The true path to eternity.