Little Miracle                                                                    

Precious child creation of God
See he is innocent at play
Not knowing what was to come
The disease would enter that day

Sorrow and shock overcame loved ones
Replaced by anger and despair
Why do children have to suffer?
What we can’t comprehend, seems so unfair

They fell to their knees
In desperation and love
And laid their pain at the feet
Of the One up above

The prayers started to spread
Brothers and sisters as one
Came together in faith
Now the battle had begun

As the disease grew
The outlook seemed dim
But their faith became stronger
They refused to give in

Knowing the power of God
 Continuing to cry out
Ignoring the bad news
Not conceding to doubt

The disease is so powerful
His loved ones were told
But in time the power of God
Began to unfold

For He heard all the voices
Their faith was so true
The disease was no match
Now its grip would undo

The healing continued
It continues today
We praise our Lord God
For His miraculous way

The child has been strong through
The battle he has fought
I pray his prayer for no more disease
“Not even one little spot”



 

 

And the prayer offered in faith will make the sick person well; the Lord will raise him up. (James 5:15)

 

 

Dedicated to Nick Leslie, an inspiration to us all.

www.nickleslie.com

 

 

 


   Steven Walls  

 

 

                                               

 

 

         

 

 

                                          

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