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I Love Her Healing Hands, Blessed By Jesus Christ

I They are scarred, barely able to write a letter But her hands have helped make us humans better II I prayed from afar, chasing a revolution, another falling star She sacrificed by nursing the aged. A Sister? Friend? Daughter? III In the winter of my life, I cannot see with these eyes I won't see her hands - I know they are scarred prayers in disguise IV Jesus still heals ... Is it His will to heal my eyes, my future, me? Viola! I pray my Savior heals her hands (My greatest testimony).

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Date: 10/16/2018 6:25:00 PM
I Just found this, Anil. I love it, especially verse III.
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Date: 10/17/2018 1:52:00 PM
I know U have your life, but I do adore your visits. Maybe it's sunlite, may be it's THE SON. Thanks ... was about to post a poem, based on a sermon 2 years old, "Dare to be a Mary." shalom, shalom, and thanks to my Faithful Few (about 12 here, LOL!) Jewish Numerology, hahaha. amein
Date: 10/11/2018 4:41:00 PM
Thanks so much DEAR Paul Callus, Lisa Ricci, and Sir Harry HORSMAN. shalom, shalom -- Ye are the LIGHT of the world. amen
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Date: 10/10/2018 12:37:00 PM
We are all in need, yet how beautiful it is when one puts aside his own ailments and prays for the healing of others! Blessings and Shalom, my friend. // paul
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Date: 10/8/2018 11:56:00 AM
Hello Anil. I agree with harry horseman and second his words. Thank you for always sharing light and life. May this day find you well. Shalom always.
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Date: 10/6/2018 3:23:00 PM
Such faith, and positivity..
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