The Healing Town
You ask me, Lord, “Your healing want, or deathly way?”
A task You have that calls to me, “Get under way”;
A gutsy move, to leave behind one's beggar’s cup
And ‘hard done way’– to see the sword and pick it up.Yet something's changed, no longer I, but You inside;
I'm sitting down yet going forward – seated ride;
Which Nee explained, “A seated walk, we rest in You;
Thus move ahead in all we think, and see and do.”Okay, let's go, enough of this, it's time to live;
Move on from here, from healing town through which you give
Life back to us without, within, then we move on,
Or join the folks who make for health within this town.To be in health and prosper as my soul within;
To leave this place of damaged life and conquered sin;
To pray with John prosperity and healthy life
For other folks, not just for me or for my wife.My actions lead me, then my voice picks up refrain –
“Prosperity, and health within, as soul has gained”;
My ‘hundred list’, I know indeed, and wrote it down
I'll check it out, complete the list – then settle down.navigation