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we demand answers  

before we ask questions  

we chase minutes  

but forget the days  

 

our prayers  

become checklists  

our patience  

a lost art  

 

how long have you waited  

for what you believe  

is already yours?  

 

trust is more  

than silent lips  

and folded hands  

 

it is believing  

even when the wait  

becomes the weight  

 

keep breathing  

keep praying  

keep trusting  

storms always clear