find me here speak to me i want to feel you i need to hear you you are the light that
"Crazy Faith is the Only Acceptable Faith"
It happens to the best of us. At times, even the faith of that beyond isn't enough to ward off the clammy fingers of despair that tear at the throat of hope.
It's disheartening at best, and downright killing when it's last wanted. But what can we do besides pray?
Faith needs an object, and that object is what will lift you high in the end.
you calm the storms and you give me rest you hold me in your hands you won't let