Faith some would say is at the hands of man
We ourselves do truly seek to answer
We ourselves would that others heed a demand
No one to trust when we are insecure

Faith some would say is in the hands of Divine
For They will answer or we not heed
For in Them only our strengths can ever shine
No one will remember word and deed

Faith some would say does not, cannot exist
So it is indeed such a hopeless cause
So live vicariously, boundaries now desist
No one will care or give it any pause

Faith some would say lives in Divine and man
The prayers of the faithful be heard
The path we walk can ever change our stand
No one path til the end is secured

Penned by my hand on the 7th of Phaestian, in the year 743 AF.