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Waiting For His Touch

Embrace me Oh Lord... for Your servant is hurting

                                to the core.

Just when I think the pain is going away...suddenly

                              it hurts more.

Oh Lord, I try to be strong, but my fear seems to

                             get in the way.

Please don’t turn Your face from me...especially 

                               when I pray.

Are you listening Lord?...or have all of my pleas

                                been futile.

Lord to not hear me would be so devastating and

                                  so brutal.

  Lord I take You at Your word that suffering is

                                 for a reason.

 I know that You said... for everything there is a

                                time and season.

 Lord You formed me inside my mother’s womb.

And You created the beautiful flowers that bloom.

     I know that You are the Great Healer and I will

                                soon feel Your touch.

   Oh Lord, without You, I would be nothing, and I

                             depend on You so much.

   Yes Lord, please embrace me so I can withstand

                            the pain I must endure.

For I know in Your time... for everything there is

                                   a blessed cure.

©-2008 by Kaye Grogan