I see you in that hospital bed
Barely hanging on
Sickness has robbed you of time and joy
You wish you had back
Surrounded by the ones you held dear
With broken, weary hearts
Hoping for a miracle to pass
For you a brand new start
I bow my head to pray again
Please spare her of the pain
But I know your plan is best
For her, to die is gain
Help me cherish this every time
I’ll see you on the other side
I believe you ran the race so well
By faith you carried on
Jesus, Lord of all, was so proud
His grace made you strong
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