God has the power to heal a mind,
A body wracked with pain.
He holds you in His loving hands
Tho' it seems so all in vain.
It may not be this moment
Or later in the day,
Days and weeks and months may pass
But never cease to pray.
It's not for us to understand,
No use to even try,
But oh, my friend, He loves you so!
He knows you wonder - "Why?"
So wear God's armor every day
And try to run the race,
Your cross will seem much lighter
With His sufficient grace.
