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He sat watching hope
His faith was compassion
They kept walking by
He did not cry
Faith is the evidence
of things not seen
No addict or drunk
Was he, just hungry
He was a believer in
The goodness of man
Still he waited for bread
Some threw coins instead
Who was this man, testing faith
A mission man fed him
Who are you young man?
My name is Jesus
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Author Notes
Contest for Faith Poetry: Jesus became man, he sat and waited to see if someone would read his sign. The man from the mission fed him.
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