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In the Shadow of Healing

Author Dana Redricks August 1, 2023 If I can touch the hymn of His garment, a sacred embrace from the divine garment, healing waves shall blanket my wounded soul, and with pure love, He shall make me whole. The road may stretch on, long and weary, with obstacles and trials, dark and teary. Yet, amidst the struggles and battles untold, Jesus stands, ready to heal and uphold. When weariness weighs heavy in my heart, and despair threatens to tear me apart, I’ll reach out, longing for His sacred touch, knowing His healing power is more than enough. In His presence, there’s a gentle balm, a soothing rhythm, a surrendering calm. With each step I take, in faith and trust, His healing grace shall guide me, never combust. The wounds that cut deep, His touch will tend, to mend the brokenness, to fully mend. His love flowing through me, a holy embrace, with each touch, transforming darkness to grace. No matter the burden or pain I bear, His healing touch is always there. In His compassionate embrace, I find solace, restoring my soul with His divine grace. For His touch is not just a temporary mend, but a restoration beyond what I comprehend. With His healing power, my soul refined, in His presence, true wholeness I shall find. So, on this journey, though the path be rough, I’ll press on, knowing His healing touch is more than enough. With each step I take, I draw nearer to my goal, to touch the hymn of His garment and be made whole.

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