The Lord is my Surgeon

So bless the hands of surgery, dear Lord I pray.

Hear my cries each and every day.

In each and every way, oh Lord I pray

Bring back my lady to me, in good conditions please.

She always been a fine woman to me.

We have lead it down the straight and the narrow path.

Her and I you see dear Lord answer prayers for us tonight.

Dear Lord take away all her fright.

Lay her weary head on a soft pillow this evening.

Let her listen to soft and soothing music,

Let it surrender her all the time.

Let your healing powers touch her soul.

Heal her mind body and her hurting soul.

Make in her a miracle, for the world to believe.

That you are the Lord of host

and have the powers of healing through the Holy Ghost.

This woman needs a boost tonight, dear Lord.

In her heart there is Gold

and she does care about her soul.

She loves her family the grandchildren too,

So Dear Lord where do I stand

Awaiting for an answer?

Only in your time will tell,

make her life a little better to bare.

You know the grandchildren care,

Little Hayden is only five.

She has a heart big and wide,

She sees in grandma with so much pride.

Loving her with hands that guide,

Lord watch over them both

as they journey coast to coast.

Jesus I know your love covers them both.

Reviews

[wordman]

a heart felt touching prayer my friend

[Coyote Poetry]

Kind and hopeful words shared my friend.
"Loving her with hands that guide,
Lord watch over them both
as they journey coast to coast.
Jesus I know your love covers them both."
I enjoyed the complete poem and I liked the above lines a lot. Thank you for sharing the amazing and your thoughts.
Coyote