Healing.

It started small,

Like it was nothing,

Something manageable,

Something normal.

But as time passed,

It keeps recurring,

Ever so often,

Something that lasts.

We looked everywhere,

To find the cause,

No one could tell;

This life to pause.

Still we can't give up,

For it will not go away,

Initially deceived,

Now alert in our hearts.

Our only hope,

And greatest strength,

Is in the Lord,

Closer than an arm's length.

Though it is hard,

Let us be strong,

Since these do not kill,

Let us carry on.

But if one day,

We shall die from this,

Still let us say,

He is our song.

As I've found my cause,

I hope you both will too,

Maybe we'll recover,

In any case, remember Truth.

Finally, this life will end,

We despise these sufferings,

But if it's in His plan,

Let's pray for grace,

To overcome, our character to mend,

And for mercy,

Healing from His hand.