Their souls a beacon of truth and light.

But the enemies persist, unrelenting in their fight.

They twist and turn, deceiving the weak-hearted.

But the foundation of faith cannot be torn apart.

For the church rises strong, built upon unwavering devotion.

Fueled by the love that flows like an eternal ocean.

The believers stand strong, their spirits undeterred.

In unity, they find strength, as one accord.

Their prayers rise high, reaching the heavens above.

Their faith burns bright, like a beacon of love.

For in their hearts, they know the truth cannot be hidden.

The church stands tall, despite the lies that are told.

Destruction they may seek, but the church will endure.

The power of love, unyielding and pure.
© Shimotopoems