TESTIMONIES OF THE REDEEMED
He pulled my soul from the long fingers of death.
I was locked within the cell of hopelessness for some time now.
My pain and tribulation were brought on by my ever-fading health.
For me to be healed and redeemed, I just could not see?
But all was made right when I got on my knees to pray,
Having much faith, I waited and waited to see.
Then my God both healed, and redeemed me that very day.
Therefore, I will praise His Name for what He graciously did for me.
I was addicted to pain-killers and good, green weed.
Surely, God wouldn’t consider turning a righteous ear my evil way.
Then a friend reminded me of a God who freely does good deeds.
It made me rush home that day to faithfully get right down and pray.
Just maybe, I would have enough faith to receive my blessing this day.
Well God took a while to respond to my humble request,
But when he finally did, He made sure my addiction was gone forever.
Therefore, I will praise His Holy Name and give Him my grateful best-
For I have a testimony of being redeemed, that I must share forever....
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