What Ails This Day
They say please pray for you this day
For healing yours who knows The Way
A daughter His, a sister mine
To write this one for you this time
These words go forth and in His name
Prayers by some not one the same
Will ask of Him to change this day
To make what ails just go away
The cure, the pill, prescription filled
The remedy on way be still
For Pharmacist above all others
Has filled your script unlike no other
Doctor too, greater Physician
Has diagnosed with great precision
What ails today will be no more
Know this The Truth knocks on hearts door
Do not faint or become weary
Though frail you feel know this clearly
His will not yours will define progress
Making His rounds and yours no less
Hold to your faith you write of so
Heed nothing less and don't let go
For time will come when once again
You'll rise above writes this, Gods friend
To Gingersgenre, get well...
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What Ails This Day
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