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Cov19, a Survival True Testimony

Heaven knows my body was numb and cold As I laid with my body fold Satan came to steal and control For his accomplice death was on a roll but lo and behold, I was not about to fall into the devils black hole So in my sickness, I yell,Yeshua (Jesus), take control The devil is after my soul , temperature rising The cough, I can't seem to get under-control Body pale, soul weak, all I wanted to do was to fall asleep For In my mind, I had gone blind, I had lost the will to stay alive and fight No taste, salt and sugar, I cannot replace This disease is a complete fright, But I am about to trust Yeshua (Jesus) and get up and fight How could I of loose sight of Yeshua's (Jesus) word That can make me complete and whole, Child just say, the word And I will deliver you and make you whole Gird yourself with my word.

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