Anil Deo Poet Verse

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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Sunlite Wanter October 16, 2018 at 6:25 PM I Just found this, Anil. I love it, especially verse III. Anil Deo October 17, 2018 at 1:52 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

Anil Deo October 11, 2018 at 4:41 PM Thanks so much DEAR Paul Callus, Lisa Ricci, and Sir Harry HORSMAN. shalom, shalom -- Ye are the LIGHT of the world. amen

Paul Callus October 10, 2018 at 12:37 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

Lisa Ricci October 8, 2018 at 11:56 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.

Harry Horsman October 6, 2018 at 3:23 PM Such faith, and positivity..