Monday, February 26, 2007
I Believe, Help Thou My Unbelief
I believe, help thou my unbelief.
I take the finite risk of trusting as a child.
I believe, help thou my unbelief.
I walk into the unknown trusting all the while.
I long so much to feel the warmth that others seem to know.
But should I never feel a thing, I claim Him even so.
I believe, help thou my unbelief.
I walk into the unknown trusting all the while.
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2 comments:
It made me cry, but it is exactly what I needed tonight. Thank you.
Very pretty. I like that "finite risk." I think I act more like the risks I take are infinite. Good to remember that what I do is finite--even my puny belief.
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