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Feb 2021
I see white figures scurrying around…
Lights…Voices…
Everything is so strange…
This is not my life…
I do not belong here…
Help!…
“You have just had an operation”
I am left with my thoughts…
Slowly, they come back…
I am in the hospital…
I am in the recovery room…
I seem to be somewhere in the spirit world…
In the awesome presence of the Lord.

I see the Blood…
I see its power!
Everything must be under the Blood…
Everything must be covered by the Blood…

All my pride
Must go under the blood.
All my self-righteousness
Must go under the blood.
All my prejudices
Must go under the blood.
All my sins
Must go under the blood.

Sins must be covered by the blood.
It is His doing only.
He alone paid the price.
It is free for all.
It is only through His blood
That we are saved.
I can do nothing.

The fear of God comes upon me…
Oh Lord, I am so sorry…
Oh Lord, I am so thankful…
Oh Lord, I am so humbled…

Oh Lord, You are mighty.
Oh, Lord You are awesome

My experience in the recovery room after an operation for a burst appendix (2008)
Written by
Clare
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