My Brother II
I don't know why it is so hard for me to understand There's a Supreme Being who always has a better plan I have seen His mighty work and His healing power How will I manage my final resting hours? I don't believe I should impose my faith and belief But instead hope that in your last days you find relief The hurt, the pain and the agony of facing afflictions Will someday prick your heart with some convictions. I saw God's great and wonderful power displayed As He literally raised my brother from the grave. He was deathly ill with no real answers in sight The doctors had given up, and send him home to die But God had a different plan for him and he is alive. He sought the Lord with all His heart, soul and mind Seeing my brother's change makes my belief more refined.
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I love to write about my life, my family, and my Christian values. We struggled growing up but our parents always found a way to provide us with what we needed. We grew up laborers, working in the fields in Minnesota, Wisconsin, and Texas. My 8...
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