I think of you often and make no outward show, But what it means to lose you, no one will ever know You wished no one farewell, not even said good-bye, You were gone before I knew it, and only God knows why. You are not forgotten nor will you ever be, As long as life and memories last, I will remember thee. To some you may be forgotten, to others a part of the past, But to me who loved you dearly, your memories will always last. Nothing can be more beautiful than the memories I have of you. To me, you were someone special, God must have thought so too! If tears could build a staircase and memories a lane, I would walk all the way to Heaven, and bring you back again.
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Take the first step in faith. You don't have to see the whole staircase, just take the first step.
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The world is like a grand staircase, some are going up and some are going down.
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To be ashamed of one's immorality: that is a step on the staircase at whose end one is also ashamed of one's morality.
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Take the first step in faith. You don't have to see the whole staircase, just take the first step.
Faith
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Faith is taking the first step even when you don't see the whole staircase.
Faith
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Faith is taking the first step even when you don't see the whole staircase.
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