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I wrote this for my dad who at this date still is fighting stage 4 cancer but thanks to god he's almost beat it.


Submitted:Sep 6, 2011    Reads: 13    Comments: 0    Likes: 1   


You gain much sorrow with cancer inside

The urge to give up crossing your mind

In need of help cuz without it youd fail

So call on the man who bore a cross and three nails

You know that he's there so reach out your hand

Just listen to him

For your healing he's planned

For he has conquered worse things

So have faith and believe

Wonderus things in your life will begin

Just open your heart as the healing soaks in

His mercy and grace are now on your soul

He'll give you more days

You shall grow old

You love the lord

He loves you too

And he's told my heart

You'll make it through

-Adam Croucher





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