A Test Of Faith

Faith you profess your faith.

But when your neighbor
is busy stoning you to death
where then will your faith be?

Is your faith only for the favorable?
Is death threatened a faith turning factor?
Is sin supplied an alluring aphrodisiac savored?

Where then is your faith when tested?

Where then is your God when you need not?

poem by Terence George Craddock
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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