Sick

A few lines came to me and I thought they were still enough to share with you. I must be thinking of sickness now more than ever not only because of my own illness but the many people around the world that are being brought to the fore, that are ill and need help.

 

Sick

So Father why am I worrying, what can I do

I have no dominion on this so I’m leaving it all to you

Cleanse my body and make it well some day

Keep me comforted during this illness dear Lord I pray

 

Posted by Khaidji at 14 Jun 2008, 10:02 PM
Categories: Living With

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