In order to believe, I don't have to see him,
When it's my time to leave, I don't have to see him,
Struck in moments of agony and grief, I don't have to see him,
Questioning what can I achieve? I don't have to see him,
When I get angry and seethe, I don't have to see him,
Faith gives my soul a big heath so I know, I don't have to see him.
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Author:
Shaunmatthewcpoetry (
Online) - Published: October 4th, 2026 02:58
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