Oh Lord You are the giver of Life to the sick,
You are the healer who transforms the wicked
Your Word becomes the light that shows the
transformed soul the way
In which he should live for Your Glory each day
How easy it is for trials, test, and time to dim our
light, but one touch of Your hand and a glimpse of Your face and surely and
quickly we regain our sight
I wonder if we know the pain, grief, and even
weeping You endure, while we wonder away from the only love that is secure
Oh Ancient of Days and only Infinite One, I thank
You for Your grace that always keeps me from coming undone
Though I be surrounded by evil (witches, wizards,
and koons) and appear to be alone, Your hand it uplifts me right next to Your
Throne
You say my son soon (Clifford D. Tate, Sr.) all the
evil will see the lake of fire, but you precious son will be finally and
completely cleansed from all of your mire
Sincerely in Christ,
Author of “Silent Assassins of the Soul - Are you
Broken by Pornography and Masturbation? You can be Restored by the Lord Jesus
Christ and brought into Deliverance, Freedom, and Victory! A Guide for Men and Women
in the Enemy’s Crosshairs” e-book will be available soon…
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