Heal this child of God I plea, Oh Lord.
I'm on my knees waiting for a miracle;
Crying out in measurable pain.
Like the Bible days You healed the lame.
Am I not worth the same
To call on Your Name, like the Bible days?
Take from me this foul and cruel pain!
Heal me Lord, and bring sunshine
instead of
rain.
Heal this child of God I plea, Oh Lord.
My tears are falling, my spirit broken.
My heart crys out, compassion I need!
In Jesus Name this suffering must flee!
Heal this Child of God I plea, Oh Lord.
I cry for Your strength, when mine fails to
endure.
This pain and suffering entrapped in my body,
Taking my mind, tossing and turning.
My emotions torn and competing to be ruler.
I say, NO! Jesus is Ruler, and He has overcome!
I stand fast on His Word and power of His Name.
Pull up this child, Oh Lord,
And carry me away from this
suffering and pain.
Lift me up from this grave of hopelessness
Into a wonderland of promises given!
Set me high up beyond these burdens
Where I can be still and comply to what I am learning!
Show me, my King, Who can heal me!
The lessons I am to learn from what I have endured,
So I fall not back from where I came,
But let me shine like the stars,
To honor
Your mighty Name!
~Janet Ford~
11/28/200
Cast your burden on the Lord,
and He shall sustain you;
He shall
never permit the righteous
to
be moved.
-Psalm 55:22
