A short prayer poem for any going through the challenge of illness. God bless you …
Soothe every storm
Calm every fear
When the news is not good
Not what I want to hear.
When the figures are high
And my feelings are low
O help me, dear Jesus
Let faith in me grow.
Your word, precious Lord
Is a lamp to my feet
Your word is alive
Full of power, not defeat.
There’s nothing impossible
Saviour, with You
The miracles of yesterday
You can still do.
YOU are the Lord ~
Who heals my disease
O send forth Your power
Bring a release.
I’m trusting in You
On Your promise I stand
O help me, dear Jesus
Lord, hold my hand.
—o0o—
Christine's Poetry & Reflections 
Thank you so much, Christine! This precious poem is very encouraging. It is truly a great blessing! God bless you!
Wanda
Wanda J. Burnside, Founder and President,
Since 1995 Write the Vision Ministries and Media Productions International
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You’re welcome Wanda! Thank you for your kind words. I’m glad this was an encouragement to you. God bless you too!
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