God Buds From Faith Poem by Subrata Ray

They say for the weak and the wretched,
Your grace is always there.
Those who have a complete submission
To You, You take them care.

Faith in you, faith alone, faith in the core,
Steadily leads the boat, to the desired shore.

Faith culminates in transformed transcendence,
Our life and love, are strung on Faith's harp.

They say, and I acquiesce, the soul in faith,
Our strongest conscience ever lives with.

Your mystery, prophets' history, find lore,
Faith is the only oasis, in transient shore.