Believe me, than in half the creeds.
Believe me, than in half the creeds.
There lives more faith in honest doubt, believe me, than in half the creeds.
. . . cling to Faith beyond the forms of Faith.
Believing where we cannot prove.
Cleave ever to the sunnier side of doubt, And cling to faith beyond the forms of faith She reels not at the storm of warring words She brightens at the clash of 'Yes' and 'No' She sees the best that glimmers through the worst She feels the sun is hid for the night She spies the summer through the winter bud She tastes the fruit before the blossom falls She hears the lark within the songless egg She finds the fountain where they wailed 'Mirage'
Faith lives in honest doubt.
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