Although I journey through the land of lions
I fear not, for I travel in the company of the Great Lion
Is fear a present darkness
or the absence of light,
a dwelling in shadow
Or is fear merely
the absence of faith,
an inability clearly to see
This I know; it is impossible
to be in faith and in fear
at the same moment
at the same moment
Fearlessness blossoms in His light
Here fear is dried up and withers,
then digs it’s own grave and dies
- A.B. Seal
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