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The smoke rises up
The flames begin to dance
Softly she sleeps
All pray for a chance
Prayers rising up
Toward the light
Seeking the healing hands
Of God’s touch tonight
She came here on loan
God is calling her home
Prayers rising up
Softly she moans
In need of the healing touch
Of the Master’s hand
Just one touch
May she arise
May she stand
Renee Robinson