Faith

Walking the path together set against the fear of the world

Not seeing color, sin, gender, differences that are made

Nothing compared to God's love shown to us in Christ

Crossing the boundary lines faithfully with arms wide open

To the world, the theif by his side forgiven of sin

The centurion confessing his faith aloud in front of

The maddening crowd, the women who refuse to leave

Who follow to the end, even daring to visit the tomb

Can we not walk that faith, the one that claims the sinful

As a part of the family of God, the one that listens at the 

Feet, heals women who plead for a spot, the one that 

Takes fishermen, tax collectors, zealots, thieves and allows

Them to follow, to fish, to try and heal a world

Can we not walk that faith with the shoes of love