Give Me Lord Your Healing Grace. Poem by Genova Maaa my mother
Give Me Lord Your Healing Grace.
Almighty God,
give me healing hands.
Millions are suffering.
Millions are sick.
Many dont have money.
Medical discipline
is a business now.
They destroy the sick
by asking for more money.
The poor cannot approach
the doors of a hospital.
The poor man or woman in rags
are not taken care for.
They die on the road.
Give me the healing power
from your Almighty hands.
Give me Lord your healing grace
so that i may heal most humbly.
Your holy name be praised
For ever and ever. Amen
(Graphic: John of God Crystal healing beds)
Amen.... this poem is very touching and very real in today's society. This is my prayer also, Tony. Thanks for expressing this desire in such a profound way.
Having read this impressive prayer I became emotional and anyhow controlled my tears. Then I thought when God will listen to such lovely prayers?
Almighty God, give me healing hands. Millions are suffering. Millions are sick. Many dont have money. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Give me the healing power from your Almighty hands. Give me Lord your healing grace so that i may heal most humbly. - - - - - - - - - - - - - A sincere prayer before Lord to give healing power so that he can heal the poors who have no means to get medical care.
thank u dear poetess Bharati for reading and commenting on this very simple poem. thank you again.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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5/4/2024 4:48:53 AM # 1.0.0.1119
A heartfelt devotional piece of poetry written with spiritual insight. Thanks for sharing.