250303 Your Health

Your Health

More precious than a diamond ring
More valuable than endless wealth
The asset that trumps everything 
The greatest treasure is your health

Acquiring riches on this earth
Even if the whole world you gain
All of it seems to lose its worth
If body's suffering in pain

You can feel on top of the world
And everything is looking swell
Flag of surrender is unfurled
When you're simply not feeling well

If circumstances are so, so
They could be worse; they could be better 
Ability to handle, though
Diminished when under the weather

Productivity's through the roof
In fact, you're busy little beaver 
That energy's gone with a poof
The minute you start running fever

Life's filled with contagions; disease 
Injuries and all kinds of pain
God's not behind any of these
To blame him brings nothing of gain

All illnesses are products of
A fallen world sickened by sin
Your Holy Father reigns above
In spite of sickness, trust in him

For, he knows all you suffer through
While in this life, sickness won't end
Whatever comes, he comes with you
It's on his strength you can depend

Praise God if it's good health you've got
That blessing is worthy of praise
Yet, still praise him if you do not
For loving you through all your days

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