Written on March 5, 2026
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I sit nearby As he receives The treatment My soul grieves I sit by his side See the needle’s prick Skin so bruised Heart feels seasick I sit close by As he gets chemo Defeated by the fear Heart beating, prestissimo I sit, thinking What he must feel My mind wonders Can this cancer be real? I sit where I see All the pain he endures Light dims, he breathes Hoping for real cures I sit beside him Worrying and fretting Will he be ok? Even my heart is sweating I sit, on stand by Where I can see him through Longing to be his ally As we seek a breakthrough God knows the story He sees us wait, in prayer Giving Him the glory With Him, we needn’t despair
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