| By Angela U. |
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| Dear Jesus, walk these halls with me, And up and down each floor. Before I even reach each room, Please open up the door. Prepare each heart as I enter in, To receive the Word etched in my heart. Let me minister love and hope and joy, And to each, Your Word impart. In Your Presence of peace and comfort, Let me show Your loving care. And if it be in my Father's will, Place Your hand of healing there. Lord, I thank You that I'm able To do what You would have me do. My desire is to do my best In service, Lord, to You. |
| A Prayer Of Those Who Care |
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