Monday, November 18, 2024

Hand It Up


 




You have a pain that's deep within

It's crippling you inside

You will not hand it up to Me

From Me you're trying to hide

I am the great physician

I have the means to heal

But only if you hand it up

To change the way you feel.


The devil has his finger poised

He wants to hold you back

From all the gifts I have for you

He wants you deep in lack

I'll remove that festering sore

I'll sort your problem out

But only if you come to Me

There is no room for doubt.

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