O Faith

Hebrews 11:17-22 poetry
Ancient in kind,
From our forefathers.
Stories preserved,
There you are.
At my fingertips,
Available…
O faith.,,
Abraham,
Could see beyond,
Death into,
The eyes of GOD.
With faith that God would move to raise the dead….
O faith…
He knew that faith
Was at his fingertips,
Available,
Even in testing.
O faith would make a way,
And pave the road…
To heavens gates,
O faith…
Even when,
In our flesh we attempt,
To fulfill,
God’s perfect will,
We do not have to doubt that God is worthy,
Of our confidence….
O faith…
We know that faith
Is at our fingertips,
Available,
Even in testing.
O faith will make a way,
and pave the road…
To heaven’s gates.
O faith…
Even when my flesh is good as dead….
I’ve seized the faith.
And now my soul can return to rest.
I’ve seized the faith.
And in death, I have life
With a faith I have won
By a God who is able to save!
And my strength will never drain away
I’ve seized the faith.
O faith…..