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Psalms 23 (revised)
Patty Johnson

 The Lord is my healer
         I shall not lack any good thing;
            When I am stretched to the limit
     He causes me to rest, be still
                  And remember He's in charge of me.
He restores my health
           Spiritual, emotional and physical
         Wellness is mine for the asking.
                      Tho' death seems eminent (or wanted)
             I will use those times of discipline
             To comfort others with the gospel
       As I am helped and comforted.
          He bathes me with healing balm-
      Salve gushes from His throne;
                        His own pierced hand touches my wounds
                      Leaving scars as reminders of His love.
I am blessed.
    Momentary evidence of this
 earthly existence
      Fade in comparison to Heaven
Where Jesus the healer
Becomes Jesus, my lover.
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