A Withered Seed
How can a puny faith, possess power?
Since the faith dwells in me, am I a conduit or its source?
And if faith is unseen, is this displaced mountain an illusion?
How does the unseen conjure the seen?
How can a puny faith, possess power?
Since the faith dwells in me, am I a conduit or its source?
And if faith is unseen, is this displaced mountain an illusion?
How does the unseen conjure the seen?