My Stroke
Life changes---- The Holy Spirit Brought Jesus Christ and His Words to My Remembrance, When There was None...
Sorrows increase , BUT Faith Increased More!
Satan roamed around until he saw me,
set his plan in motion immediately.
I had a stroke with all of it's curse.
What the evil one did to me was much worse.
He stole all my Savior's words from my mind.
My heart full of prayers he did bind.
No sweet memories to delight my soul,
No love and laughter to make me whole.
He grasped my dreams to torture my night.
But through a loop hole, I saw a light.
I thought of a prayer I would pray, --
The Holy Spirit held my hand to lead the way.
He quickly opened the door to let me see,
I was held a prisoner, but, to be set free.
I asked God the Father in Jesus Name
what the devil had stolen would He reclaim..
God restored to me ALL, that only He can do.
In about two months, He has bought me through..
HALLELUJAH! PRAISE HIS NAME!
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