Lord I cry to you heal this cold
Coughing and wheezing are growing old
How I need rest from the breathing woes
Pour your grace on me
Lord I plead with you help me sleep
Settle my mind in slumber deep
Help me to find that place of peace
Pour your grace on me
Whatever comes my way
Wherever you may lead
Pour your grace over me
Whenever health returns
However this day be
Pour your grace over me
Lord I beg of you touch my life
Keep me close to you through this night
May I always lift your name high
Pour your grace on me
Then when the morning comes
When this long night is done
I’ll lift your name
I’ll give you praise
For through it all grace won
Whatever comes my way
Wherever you may lead
Pour your grace over me
Whenever health returns
However this day be
Pour your grace over me
It’s beautiful!! π I write poetry too I’d be glad if you could check out my account π much love
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You bless me once again JB.
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You bless many.
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Amen! This is my prayer! Thank you, Pete!
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You are most welcome.
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Oh wow, this is beautiful. If you wrote it while being under the weather, I hope you are better now π
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I am going that direction Sandal. It’s been a quiet weekend which is what I needed
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Healing prayers going UP now π
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Thank you
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Most welcome π
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