Show me how You
are more that a coping mechanism:
more than the thought that soothes
my overwrought, feminine feelings;
more than the surge of courage, burst of hope
that makes another day bearable.
Show me You are more
than soul-hunger hallucinations,
than slightly altered echos of my own voice.
I'm aware that faith is being certain
of what I cannot see, but show me
You are so much greater
than the whole sum of my little faith.
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