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 © | Year Posted 2006

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