FAITH

I have nothing, yet empty I am not.
I travel on without,
and feel no need or want.

In my home, I have no food,
but hunger has now stopped.
I hold in hand no drink,
yet thirst for not a drop.

There is no air around me,
and yet I stand and breathe.
Been called so blind by others,
but still I walk and see.

Been cursed as deaf and dumb,
yet each day I learn and hear.
I believe, with FAITH, in JESUS CHRIST,
whom I LOVE with reverent fear.

Randall Paul Prazuch
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