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Convalescence | ||
| Convalescence takes its time. What a chore it is to wait. You await a happy rhyme, One that you can celebrate. You may feel you want to die, Shaking, aching and all weak. But if you with patience try, You will find the cure you seek. Slowly you will start to heal, And the good times will return. Trust the Lord and He'll reveal All the things you need to learn. | ||
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