My dad would lay in bed at home .
Struggling with sever pain ,
As the cancer cells spread through his body ,
We would talk about fishing and hunting .
And even then he enjoyed singing to me .
He always prayed for me
And the family .
He always told me to pray to Jesus
When I am weary
And always lean on Jesus to rest
Because he always did .
He could remain calm and sing
Even when he passed his deepest darkness
Such a faithful witness
Was the result of is his experience
Of leaning on Jesus .
His life and death continue
To give hope to me even today .
I Love You All
By Brock
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