Brenda Poole - Trust

Many were the days
When we gave the
Act of trust it's certainty

With some
The Creator was
Given very little
Trust
Almost always

Lovers recklessly
dangled trust
Married folks
Upheld it righteously

Like the uncertainty of
The air we breathe
The gust of the wind
The vagueness of a
Friend
So it is with trust

With God he is
unavoidable
All things are certain
In him
In him should our
Trust rely
That is if you
Trust in trust

Brenda Poole

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