The Flu
yesterday morning i cought the flu
i feel so bad i don't know what to do
the coughing the acheing, who can i sue
this flu is so bad i might pass it to you
it's been a long time sence i felt this sad
even longer sence i felt this bad
and when i'm well and thank God for my health
i remember these moments when the hurting i felt
life is so fragile you can forget to breath
but telling our problems is a delicate need
i ask for your prayers and maybe a quick cure
the bible says ask and it will be given to you
so to all my soup friends that are in my corner
please say a prayer so my health will find order
and if i feel fine by morning i'll see
that some of the soupers really pray for me
Copyright © John Loving Iii | Year Posted 2012
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