Thank you for Healing me

by judith redmount   Nov 8, 2007


As I was lying on the bed
There was a bright morning light
A smiling nurse came in
and pressed a needle inside

They took me to a room
With doctors and people in green
Another needle on my back
There was not much to be seen

He ask me if it hurts
And I said: oh No
Than he followed: Be good
Your number one in a long row

For three hours they've been working
I could see all on the screen
It took hours and hours
Don't ask how I have been

Perfect operation, the doctor said
And then we could go to the room
I wanted to eat
But it was much too soon

And then came the night
And then back the day
I wanted to go home
That's all I could pray

Before I could imagine
I was alowed to go home
For you it could nothing
For me it was a trip to Rome

At Home I got fever
And then I felt cold
But I kept taking my pills
I felt young, not old

In all those days of pain
Jezus, my friend was near
Because of His love and hope
The pain could dissappear

Now I am better
And thank the Lord for His love
No moment without Him, ever
Jezus, our Master, above.

Thank you Jezus for healing me
This happened really as described.

Judith

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