It's faith that is keeping us together.
No one knew what was going on the other person's heart.
So broken.
You questioned.
I question too.
Me, holding this role is so different from others who holds the same.
What I went through, what we had to go through.
There were five hands which held onto the one rope of hope, so we will not fall down the clift.
Then one had to let go because of tiredness.
Later another let go because of anger, of why we fell over the clift.
Another is dwindling..
And the fourth, so disappointed there wasn't anyone who came to rescue, is slowly giving off her strength.
I am not letting go of the rope.
I don't want to give up hope.
As long as you promise that you'll at least hold on to my legs.
Because I belive the only hope, the one and only, will come to our rescue.
I belive, by faith. I trust, in Him.
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