There is no faith That has not journeyed on Nor hope that’s true Where no battles have been won Neither joy in Christ Without some sorrow known Or love of God That has not hatred borne But He gives hope When grace its work has done And joy for strength To rest in God’s own Son By steps of faith Each day our race is run Until in love We reach our Father’s home By Steps of Faith Copyright © 2022 Peter Caligiuri All rights reserved
I have fought the good fight. I have finished the race. I have kept the faith. Henceforth there is laid up for me the crown of righteousness, which the Lord, the righteous judge, will award to me on that day, and not only to me but also to all who have loved his appearing. 2 Timothy 4:7-8 ESV

this is a beautiful poem, Pete!
Thanks Andy
Great poem and very comforting about our faith. 🙏🏾
Thanks Anneta.
Amen 🙏🏾