Heal Me, Father
Heal me, Father,
For I am sick.
Confusion and fear have entered my mind,
And my mind is the door way to my spirit.
Lift the veil from my eyes that clouds my vision,
That I may see clearly and understand Your perfect will.
Calm my fears and give me Your courage to run the race before me.
Heal me, Father,
For I have become deaf.
Unplug my ears that I may hear and know Your Voice above all others,
And give me the common sense to know right from wrong.
Gentle Shepherd, lead this lost sheep back to Your fold and let me not again be led astray,
For within Your keep there is shelter, sustenance and safety.
Without there is but turmoil and death.
Amen
Copyright © Judy Ball | Year Posted 2022
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