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Faith is that which reminds me Even in weakness that I am loved Though I fall a million times A million times again, I'll stand Faith is that which gives me hope In times of doubt that God is He Scourged, beaten, shamed on the cross Because of love, He died for me Faith is that which gives me truth In faces of lies the world deceives It is His light that guides me by To see beyond the Lucifer's mask. Faith is that which reminds me Of a love eternal, love forgiving Love that does not betray Love that is grace, love that is free.

There was once a man, He built his dreams on the rocks. He thought that they could stand As long as he wants them to Because they're build upon the rocks. And so layer after layer, And year after year He toiled. Like there's no tomorrow And existed for his dreams Because they'll all stand forever on the rocks. Years passed and his dreams were steadfast. They neither wobbled nor did they sway. But the man grew weary And he stopped to look around, Upon everything he has created on the rocks. He saw everything around him, Remained strong and beautiful. "The dreams shall outlive me," he said, "I have accomplished what I have set out to do." But still, he grew more pensive upon the rocks. More years have passed and the man has aged. He is greyed and his sinews tired of toiling. And through his dimming eyes He saw what he failed to see While he was on top, building upon the rocks. For lo! He has clothed his dreams In fine stones and solid timber But he forgot ...