Mastectomies
are comin’;
tomorrow
is the day;
so we are
gonna break out,
and open
up to pray.
For
patient and staff,
to gee
and haw right,
workin’
like the Dream-Team
throughout
the day and night.
Thorough
and efficient,
with
tenderness and care;
they’ll
get the job done,
while we
wrap it in prayer.
We’re
sendin’ cancer packin’,
to never
come back.
As Uncle
Si says,
“That’s a
fact, Jack!”
To
everybody prayin’
we give a
shout-out;
you’re
blanketing peace
and
pushing back doubt.
For a
good night’s sleep,
we’re
prayin’ right now;
lettin’
go of worries,
‘cause
God knows how
to put
our hearts at ease,
and let our minds rest;
sleepin’
on Jesus,
like a
baby on his chest.
Lettin’
go of worries
for
surgery and fam;
turn ‘em
all over
to the
great “I am!”
© 2013
Todd Jenkins
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