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Faith


The Spider is dead
The first star is fallen
Gone are the cobwebs that had me cowering

The crutches are broken
The second star is fallen
Somehow, I must move without falling

The darkness has fled
The third star is fallen
I'll get used to the light that's so blinding

Christ on the water calls
The fourth star is fallen
I have to walk on water without sinking


Somehow I must pick up the pieces and move on
I must walk on the water with Christ

I'm walking on water
I'm walking without crutches
I'm flying without wings
Christ is my light



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