His Healing Process

The Lord is doing a mighty work, as His Spirit does more than lurk, As the doctors, for me strive, with their medicine, to keep me alive, As the work of God may overwhelm, the doctor who is at the helm, While doctors deal with my infirmity, that our human eyes can’t see. However, The Lord knows and sees, each of my body’s infirmities, As the doctors deal with the known, from the tests they are shown, While the staff with this is dealing, God above is doing the healing, Moving me ever closer to the end, of my present battle dear friend. The doctor indeed seems impressed, as my condition is assessed, As my condition betters each week, to bright, from what was bleak, For I am closer to being healed, far from what was initially revealed, Being told that in two years ahead, I would be much closer to dead. But, new health God has granted me, just how much I’ve yet to see, Now my health is being restored, through the doctors, by The Lord, Slowly, but surely I can say, God is giving me more hope each day, Hope as I see my Lord and God, leading the way with staff and rod. In His mercy, He has shown His face, guiding me daily in His Grace, As my Lord leads me in this trial, He’s by my side, there’s no denial, He’s in the process of healing me, so that many other souls will see, My Lord’s Grace, with His Power, as I progress, every day and hour. (Copyright ©06/2011)