Fear Or Faith Pt.3

[Spoken Word] I will be faithful Even if the fear is royal Even if the navy sky goes violent and decapitates the sun I will be faithful until I see a horizon And if the horizon end If our neighbour betrays us Love will still need an army so I will enlist Yellow-bellied and blundering Let me remain faithful to the moments where I felt love Dear God, let me persist And even if we do not persist And life goes extinct In mankind’s grief, let humans weep the trees So that a piece of the world still exists And even if the world does not exist I will stand grateful For this fist of Alabama dust Holding hands with my ancestors Whose graves are buried in the crust If they died slaves, and, and they still prayed for liberty Then I will insist And if we cannot insist And we instead wake tender with questions If we cannot wrestle belief Let us not resist the pain that comes next Let it not say, no, that we did not go because we feared the mountain We might come out scarred But in the end, doubt wasn’t that hard to face ‘Cause in the end, fear becomes faith