When my heart
laid open
pierced and wounded,
bleeding deeply
into my life,
Jesus gently
stopped
the flow of blood,
cleansed the cuts
and sewed me up.
The ointment
He applied
to soothe
my pain
was fragrant, calming,
the bandages were
soft and cradling.
Altogether
He healed
me well
and gave me
rest for
quite some time.
I learned to
lay back
in Jesus' arms
and gaze upon
His lovely face.
Once healed and
supplied with
His first aid,
He sent me to
a hurting world
where with His love
I passed care forward
to other hurting
souls I met.
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