In believing,
The grub will not gnaw,
But becomes a butterfly
And takes airy flight. 

In believing,
The flames do not lick,
But water everywhere springs
Refreshing the soul. 

In believing,
Darkness does not blind,
But the God of creation
So shines forth His light. 

And from the palms of His hands
We will forever gaze
Face to face.
 

Mark 9:42
Luke 16:14
John 3:16