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| ~ Come Unto Me ~ Tell me, child, each place thou hurts. I will kiss and ease thy pain. You�ve no idea of thy worth in Mine eyes. I will gladly heal thee, time and again. 'Tis for this I came and dwelt on earth; Among the sick, diseased, and depressed. I know the things thou has most need of, But can do nothing until verbally expressed. I stand closely by, forever alert To thine call in thy time of need. At the first breath issued forth from thy lips, I am ready to deliver over My deed. My deed of life, of hope, and promise, Thine inheritance of which I profess, Claim it, now, and receive it, too. Thy rewards, much greater than thou can guess. I possess the key to thy freedom from all, Those things that plague thee, both day and night. Whether spoken or not, I already know The things thou would keep out of sight. So, come unto Me and tell Me thy woes, And watch as I begin to reveal Thy healing, manifested for all to see. Upon thee I place My Holy Seal. Forever more, thou are Mine and Entitled to all that I have and give. Let Me loose, into thy life, and watch How successfully thee will then live. � 2003 by Kathi Toups http://www.pcpages.com/collections/ |