As doctors pump me with medicine, prescribed for me by mere men, <br />The Lord my God is at the helm, adding to their staff a Divine Realm, <br />Guiding the staff in my recovery, of a disease a human eye can’t see, <br />As The Lord God works to deliver, me, from a cancer now in my liver. <br /> <br />Traveling on an unexpected journey, my Lord and God is holding me, <br />And as God holds me in His hand, I’m exceeding all they understand, <br />For the fact this day I feel wonderful, goes against their common rule, <br />Regarding what they have detected, I feel much better than expected. <br /> <br />As a Medical Field looks for praise, there’s a question I need to raise, <br />As the doctor’s staff race for a cure, where is the Lord in their picture, <br />Sure the doctors by God are used, as their medicine in me is infused, <br />However is this the entire story, when indeed God deserves the glory? <br /> <br />As the doctors continue on with me, through their prescribed therapy, <br />Dear friend, if and when I’m restored, it shall be ordered by The Lord, <br />For The Lord is the ultimate Healer, and God alone, shall will the cure, <br />For I am not in this all alone, as God guides doctors from His Throne. <br /> <br />For me, this is truly a walk of faith, as I am being led by God’s Grace, <br />His Grace, sufficient for every day, as God walks with me all the way, <br />And with His Grace, my feet are shod, as I walk this journey with God, <br />Who shall get the praise ultimately, here on earth and through Eternity. <br /> <br />(Copyright ©02/2011)<br /><br />Bob Gotti<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-walk-of-faith/
