Saturday, August 6, 2011

Luke 4:40
















There, in the last moments of light,
I turn again to you
Recalling all I’ve done this day
And all I didn’t do.
So many words I left unsaid
And some I should have, too.
I swear each day to walk the walk;
Each day that plan falls through.
I’m broken and I’m flawed, I know,
Thus with each dusk I kneel
And pray that you will, once again,
Touch me that I may heal.

Luke 4:40
At sunset, the people brought to Jesus all who had various kinds of sickness, and laying his hands on each one, he healed them.

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