Wednesday, October 26, 2005

Doubting Thomas

I told you once I'm not a believer
In holy visions or divine fate, and yet,
You challenge my convictions.

Doubting Thomas, I overcome the urge
To find the ultimate proof of you,
And my doing so is the miracle made manifest.

I've never felt your flesh and bone,
But in a world without faith,
I will walk on water to your shore.

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