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Jim lifted the burnt body to his chest and prayed. Jesus, Jesus, heal this body. Heal this body!
Taylor opened his eyes and spoke through the pain, Taylor not feel Jesus this time. Not feel Jesus.
Nothing’s coming through. Jesus! Jesus! Please heal him!
Taylor whispered, Not be healed second time. Hurt bad. Sorry Jesus, sorry.
Taylor died in Jim’s arms as he slowly rocked him as the fire approached his back.
Jim cried out, Jesus, I don’t feel you anymore. Why have you forsaken me?
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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
Jim lifted the burnt body to his chest and prayed. Jesus, Jesus, heal this body. Heal this body!
Taylor opened his eyes and spoke through the pain, Taylor not feel Jesus this time. Not feel Jesus.
Nothing’s coming through. Jesus! Jesus! Please heal him!
Taylor whispered, Not be healed second time. Hurt bad. Sorry Jesus, sorry.
Taylor died in Jim’s arms as he slowly rocked him as the fire approached his back.
Jim cried out, Jesus, I don’t feel you anymore. Why have you forsaken me?