Healing finds me, step by step

My soul cries Thank you Spirit, for miraculous healing,

Annointed with strength, embraced with peace, sprinkled with joy.

Oh healing balm of Gilead, soothing the aching wound,

My spirit cries Thank you Jesus, for the gifts you lived and died,

New life there, here, cleansed as pure fresh snow.

Through all the dark and weary paths,

Our great God loves and guides,

My being cries gratitude for enduring love,

Lightening flashes, steady glowing candles, Your bright blinding presence.

May the hope of each holy sunrise, spark light to every dark pain,

For you I cry… comfort… healing… promise…

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Widowhood with Donna (Copyright 2021 All Rights Reserved)

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