jueves, 4 de octubre de 2012

Give me faith Lord...


Give me faith, Lord

Give me faith, Lord.
And I do not bleed
by sterile and useless things
not worth it.

Give me faith, Lord.
And you feel the sprouting of new life,
when I touch you in prayer and the Eucharist.

Give me faith, Lord.
And lift me when, lying in a thousand problems,
I have a feeling that will be imposed
to my ability to cope.

Give me faith, Lord.
And you hear me up forever,
and me up to never miss.

Give me faith, Lord.
For that, I'm still weak,
You can be strong as you want
me to be.

Give me faith, Lord.
And cure my wounds and bandage,
whereby, in continuous hemorrhage,
I feel that is spoiled or lost my life.

Give me faith, Lord.
And, when you come to me in different situations,
recognize and know me, my hand,
touch and make health that radiates your mantle.

Give me faith, Lord.
Because faith is to see filled the void.
Because faith is trust in the promises.
Because faith is still rising
at risk of falling back.
Because faith is put God
in the proper place.
Because faith is light peek where some
insist on nailing shadows.

Give me faith, Lord.
And, when some or give me up for dead,
cry me to the depths of my consciousness:
To you I say!Arise!
So that, in that way, see
your invisible presence is more
powerful than ever visible;
Your voice is soothing and healthy authority wounds;
your path is not indifferent to who looks
with love and caresses you with faith.
Thanks, friend and Lord of life!

Javier Leoz


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