OH LORD I CRIED

I cried Oh Lord why me
When breast cancer hit
He said my child please trust me
I will take care of it
So in him my trust I gave
As cancer took its course
and though the doctors doubted
The Lord showed no remorse

The cancer is now gone
The Lord protected me
The doctors where torn
where can the cure be
I know not how to cure it
but I know the physician devine
Put your trust in him
he will take care of you every time........

 Author Susan AKA "SPIRIT OF THE ROSE" written 4-29-2004

This poem was written by one of my daughters. 
I think this just about says what most cancer patients feel 
and it tells what it leaves them feeling.

 

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God's Garden 


God looked around His garden 
And found an empty place. 
He then looked down upon the earth, 
And saw your tired face. 
He put His arms around you 
And lifted you to rest.
God's garden must be beautiful 
He always takes the best.
He knew that you were suffering 
He knew you were in pain.
 He knew that you would never 
Get well on earth again.
 He saw the road was getting rough, 
And the hills were hard to climb. 
So He closed your weary eyelids, 
And whispered "Peace be thine."
 It broke our hearts to lose you 
But you didn't go alone 
For part of us went with you 
The day God called you home.