The voyage I take
Without God,
Without my sisters and brothers,
Without my kins,
And without anyone but with myself.
I pride myself as my own being
Without fear to fear,
Without disillusion to disillusion,
Without hope to hope,
And without God to be.
I walk as my own without God
Who promised to be
Only if faith manifest itself in me,
Which without God cannot be.
So how do I live?
If faith must be given as a gift...
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