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Lord, Reserve My Hands

**This morning I had awoken, with this swelling in both my hands, And however this had started, I do not have a clue. I wonder if there are people in my support who understands, Is this another symptom, that I will have to go through? **One thing that will upset me, is losing my ability to write, I'd be very devastated, if I could not finish my book. I swear that this condition, is like a thief in the night, Disguised up as the Devil, who is nothing but a crook! **| still cannot believe, how fast this has progressed, Or how it all began, I honestly cannot see. I also hate the fact, it's making me feel depressed, I just think it's crazy that this crap is happening to me. **So Lord, right now I ask You, to reserve my hands to write, So I'm able to inform others, about what Neuropathy can do. Have Your angels surround me, as they come to me in flight, In this I ask in Your Name, for I dedicate my book to You.

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