It was not faith

No strong man here

It was extreme knowing

Hypothetically supposed

What a great surprise

For true faith

Would have put an end

To vacillating so

Between he and me

A daily bounce

So it is at 45

That I come to faith

Knowing him as he is known

Knowing me as he knows me

And sitting there

Squarely there

Loved and welcome

Wanted

Like a monument

In the square