The Surgery
Today is the day,I go
under the knife.
I could even lose my life.
It was rough,and it
was tough.
I can say,I've had enough.
It's all over now,
and I can see.
God was really,
looking out for me.
He saved my life,
and set me free.
So I could pray,
for you, and me.
It changed my life,
Oh, you bet!
But,you see,the Lord
isn't done with me,
quite yet!
Copyright © Gloria Vojchehoske | Year Posted 2006
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