God bless this man's body,
to be as well as he's
spirit is; not shody,
so his poetry's
rhymin'. With his time in
hospital tomorrow,
use this stint to honour
He who bore our sorrows,
not so we would have none,
but have his company in
all this grief and sadness
till we're freed from our sin.
Amen.
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