The Gift Of Healing - Poem by Linda Harnett
A special gift bestowed on one,
In need, from one above,
And through the gentle healing hands,
Will flow the power of love.
A calming voice, a listening ear,
A touch, a smile, a prayer,
The Gift of Healing reaches out,
To all who gather there.
There are no barriers, you see,
For love can know no bounds,
And healing whispers silently,
Where love and light abounds.
The pain will ease, the fever fades,
The soul will shine so bright,
And bodies sick and weakened,
Will find the strength to fight.
For healing works from soul to soul,
And comforts the bereaved,
It’s a little gift from Heaven,
Freely given and received.
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