The empty cup of luck
Will always leave you stuck,
Never let you duck,
Dump you in the muck
It don't give a fuck
Faith will fill your flow
Keep you the know, teach you where to go,
It fuels how you grow
Luck is random
It has no voice, gives no choice
You lose before your started.
Faith is directed,
You are selected,
Part of the elected
Part of the elected
Never neglected
Wins are imparted.
Have you and ace up your sleeve,
An in with the dice, that would be nice but
You know there is a price!
My hands are empty, but I have plenty
When I am poor or abounding,
I know I am not floundering
Because faith believed,
The price was paid in full!!!
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