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The muscle and the joint pain
                                            Will come back again, I know.
                                           Wracked with pain from chemo
                                             Eight more treatments to go
                                          There are many more side effects
                                                 I may have to endure


                                                They tell me I can do it
                                              Right now I'm not so sure.


                                              Each day I'm just existing
                                                The tunnel has no light
                                          Please God give me the courage
                                                    To put up a fight.


                                             I feel helpless and hopeless
                                                Not feeling very strong
                                             I think I may need some help
                                                The way I feel is wrong.

                                                It's hard to be a fighter
                                         When your opponent is so strong
                                               But David slayed Goliath
                                            With a sling shot and a stone
                                                No armour did he wear
                                               He turned to God alone.


                                             I need the courage of David
                                               To help me win this fight
                                                 I turn to God for hope
                                                To be my guiding light.


                                                Each day I fight a battle
                                                  I cannot fight alone
                                          I pray Dear God, you're listening
                                           Or is it my time to come home?

                                         Whatever you have planned for me
                                                 I know is meant to be
                                     Please wrap your arms around my family
                                              And help them set me free.


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