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I pray thy will be done
 
Lord, I pray, let your healing power be released for the healing of my wife
We have done so many things that deny your blessed assurance leading all our life
Lift her up, I sincerely pray that she receive your healing hand, your healing powers
Your ways so high above ours, we can only pray to receive your healing showers

By olderandbolder

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