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Friday, October 8, 2010
Faith
When Thou madest me to tread
On the path of faith,
Thy trust on my back was laid
To be true till death.
'Ah, I am faint', I cried,
'And the burden great';
By Thee I was fortified
And steeled to the weight.
Rumi.
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