*Ctelo - Curar *

                  i died in my sleep

                 from a terrible viris

               that my doctors couldnt cure

                god shined his light down

               upon me from the heavens above

               gods healing was my call to

               order to live right in his sight.



                this poem is all mine

                

Author's Notes/Comments: 

this poems about the
power of god healing.

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