Healing

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Healing is my portion
According to Your word
Let me see the operation
Of what I have heard

Send your word to heal
Speak Your word only
Let Your balm seal
I wait patiently.

Let this turbulence cease
Quell this heart-quake
Precious Prince of Peace
Let it be for Christ’s sake.

Your Kingdom suffers violence
By force the violent shall take
Your blood is my defence
You can make and unmake.

Keep me in your perfect peace
My mind is stayed on you
Give me sweet release
O Thou Faithful and True

This Poem came from sleeplessness from an affliction on hols; so don’t waste our sorrows.
Let God be true, Let every man and Satan be a liar.

2Co:4:17: For our light affliction, which is but for a moment, worketh for us a far more exceeding and eternal weight of glory;
2Co:4:18: While we look not at the things which are seen, but at the things which are not seen: for the things which are seen are temporal; but the things which are not seen are eternal.
Ph'p:1:12: But I would ye should understand, brethren, that the things which happened unto me have fallen out rather unto the furtherance of the gospel;

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