I am a man
And so I am expected...

He was a greenhorn,
Or so he claimed...

In the faces of my comfortable foes
There is a smirk...

In the unsure pain of my heart
I kept my pulse beating...

If I did not trust
I would be a fool...

I saw you
Clearly...

She lied and died,
Ananias's wife fell...

What exactly is faith?
Faith is like talking first...

I do not promise that
It will be easy...

Can we talk for a minute?
Yes...

The road to my house is bad
But men who live there are good...

What critics may think improbable,
Today I saw with my own eyes...