Like a mustard seed

In shadows deep, where fears reside,

A fragile hope, I try to hide.

Doubt's heavy cloak, it weighs me down,

Faith's tiny spark, almost drowned.

Uncertainty, a winding maze,

Lost in the dark, through endless days.

Whispers of fear, they fill my ear,

Give up they say, no hope is here

Like a seed so small, unseen,

Can it break through what's in between

Impossible feels like the only way to be

In this moment, lost to reality

But a flicker remains, a tiny gleam,

A mustard seed of a hopeful dream.

Can it grow, can it thrive,

Or will doubt forever survive

I believe, I rise, with faith as my guide,

No longer bound by fear inside.

Like a mustard seed, my spirit takes flight,

Soaring high on wings of light.

I plant the seed, a hopeful start,

In the soil of my weary heart.

Watered by trust, with sunlit grace,

Watching doubt begin to erase.

The seed takes root, a tender shoot,

Pushing through, bearing fruit.

Hopelessness fades, a distant shore,

As faith's new strength begins to pour.

No longer lost in shadows deep,

Awake from slumber, I now leap.

The mustard grows, a vibrant hue,

My spirit renewed, my vision true.

With every sunrise, I feel it grow,

The seeds of faith, beginning to glow.

From tiny start to a blooming tree,

Faith's victory for all to see.

I believe, I rise, with faith as my guide,

No longer bound by fear inside.

Like a mustard seed, my spirit takes flight,

Soaring high on wings of light.

The mustard tree, now tall and bold,

A story of faith, bravely told.

Its branches reach, a sheltering space,

Where doubts and fears can't leave a trace.

Rooted deep, it stands so strong,

Withstanding storms, where it belongs.

No mountain high, no valley low,

Can stop the faith that helps me grow.

It's blossomed now, a vibrant hue,

A testament to what faith can do.

With every leaf, a whispered prayer,

A promise kept, beyond compare.

This mustard seed, once small and meek,

Now moves mountains, the words I speak.

In faith's embrace, I find my way,

Strong and resilient, come what may.

I believe, I rise, with faith as my guide,

No longer bound by fear inside.

Like a mustard seed, my spirit takes flight,

Soaring high on wings of light.

I declare my faith, a powerful sound,

In every step, on solid ground.

Mountains may rise, and oceans roar,

But my faith will conquer, evermore.

With unwavering heart, I stand tall,

Answering faith's triumphant call.

I believe, I trust, I overcome,

In faith's strong name, my journey's won.