Footsteps To Faith
To walk the footsteps in life's betrayal
Lingers an aroma familiar and stale.
Death grips into every heartbeat
To deny sinners of their grim defeat.
In the reflection that you deny
Born is a soul not meant to die?
Open your eyes to what is true
Behold this shadow that once was you.
Cast away our stolen fears
Hidden deep within flowing tears.
A daily reminder to all who stand
Kneel down to Faith and take her hand.
Copyright © Shanna Cochran | Year Posted 2011
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