Cocooned with medication, I see miracles each day.
Entwined in a routine of nebulisers and coughing fits
Of sputum bowls and spitting fits.
I am healing in every way.
I am healing in every way day by day
These words of bible, words of God, words of teaching
I read and wrote and said each day
Are of my health my wealth my richness in good living.
Cocooned with medication, I see miracles each day.
Entwined in a routine of nebulisers and coughing fits
Of sputum bowls and spitting fits.
I am healing in every way.
I am healing in every way day by day
These words of bible, words of God, words of teaching
I no longer read and write and say each day
Miss something simple miss simple essential living.
Cocooned with medication, I see miracles each day.
Words of how good my faith are not of health
Words of the bible a very different wealth.
I am healing in every way.
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Keeping healing my friend.
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keep on keeping on
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Paul, we’ve been praying for your health. Love ya..
Cate
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