HEARTS DESIRE

Show me thy
Hearts desire and set my soul on fire.
Burn this awful pain from my body frame.
Take it from me Lord and leave not one stain.
These arms long
to reach to Heaven,
Touch your Glory with a body that is not bent.
Sit at the feet of the One whose precious Son was sent.
Shoulders that
bend under the load they carry,
Asking my Sweet Jesus 'Why does this awful pain tarry?'
Pain is not my Savior's way
Satan under my foot you go this day!
Jesus, forgive
what's in my heart that should not be there.
Put on my heart the one I should forgive and show I
really care.
This cloak of pain I renounce and cast away from me.
My Jesus took this pain to the cross with Him - don't you
see.
Your Blood
covered all my sins,
I've read the book and Almighty God - I know I win.
Pain, from this
body I command you to leave,
For under my God's wings I will surely cleave.
Your word does
not lie - it says 'I heal all the sick.'
Precious Jesus, I claim these words
as this awful pain your Living Word will fix.
Lord I sit here
as my miracle I patiently await,
Excited about my future without pain will be my fate.
Lifting up your Word and thanking You for Your Almighty
Son,
Casting off this 'spirit of infirmity' allows this battle
to be won.
Thank you Lord
Jesus Almighty from above,
As peace and healing descend on me as quietly as a dove.
~~Sharon
Lambkin~~

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