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In The Master's Hand You Will Find Many Warrior Stories Handpicked For Jesus Book! Remember to pray for our warriors and their families. I love each and every one of my warriors fighting for our freedom! Praying for all! You are never alone! I salute you all!
The Master Is Ready! His hands are waiting to pick you up out of the gutter. You don't need the iniquities any more. Reach out and take His offered hand. All lost in sickness will find a comforting place; where the storms of life will no longer harm. 
Broken Warriors Find His Serenity
Broken Warriors, War has left you nightmares to bear! You feel so lost in these terrifying dreams. It has changed your physical and mental life. Leaving you isolated with only anxiety and fear. Each day you battle thoughts of suicide, Preferring death to your present life. Your continuing physical structure gives you hurt, Leaving you penetrating wounds in your mind and body. The perpetual sound of gunfire echoes in your mind, Leaving you helplessly entangled in a clinging web of dismay. Turning to alcohol and drugs to find a peaceful place, You become lost in the dense jungle of darkness. Broken Warriors Find His Serenity! You do not have to battle the enemy alone. His spiritual sword and shield will guard you, Sending away the nightmares breeding. The Master’s Hand will cover each physical and mental wound, Giving you the courage to conquer every affliction. He understands your weakness and your strength Feeding you nutrition to appease all needs. With His loving guidance, No malicious enemy will be allowed to harm. He knows your every thought, Sending you consolation when needed. Broken Warriors Find His Serenity! You do not have to battle the enemy alone. His spiritual sword and shield will guard you, Sending away the nightmares breeding. Dorothy E. Scott © Copyrighted 2015 The Master’s Hand (Seventh Book In Lost In Sickness Series!) Dr. Muk, Love Ya. A Book from Jesus to help others in their journey with their lost in sickness! May it bring you eternal peace and His encouragement always. Thank you for all you do For This Sick Poet and all of your patients! Without you many of us would be lost. 
Let Your Praises Be Only To Him
Criminal activity has enslaved the innocent mind, Leaving them bound by the iniquities of their evil trade. Drugs and alcohol bring only bittersweet memories, Fettering all innocence with its malicious bite. Reach out your blistered hands! Receive His blessings offered! Wiping away the barnacles crusting your judgment, His precious love can set you free! The world would become a viperous pit, Without His loving grace to heal. Live in the security of His hallowed mansion, Where freedom is found from all dismay. Let your praises be only to Him! Give thanks for the many blessings given. Let not lurking doubt cloud your mind, His pious adoration is the key to set all free! Dorothy E. Scott © Copyrighted 2015 The Master’s Hand (Seventh Book In Lost In Sickness Series!) Dr. Muk, Love Ya. A Book from Jesus to help others in their journey with their lost in sickness! May it bring you eternal peace and His encouragement always. Thank you for all you do For This Sick Poet and all of your patients! Without you many of us would be lost. 
All The World Weeps Sometimes
Tragedy has reign upon the population. Criminal activity has broadened the hurt. Natural disasters leave many homeless, Lost in the storms of life. Newspapers and televisions broadcast the many tragedies, Happening in the world of affliction, Causing tears of bittersweet buried deep. Sorrow is found on every street corner. All The World Weeps Sometimes! Jesus is listening to every heartache and woe. He waits near to hold us close. His hallowed tissue will still our tears. His whisper can be heard above any hurricane! Telling us to feels His comforting love. We never need to be isolated from all. He watches over us stilling every storm! Dorothy E. Scott © Copyrighted 2015 The Master’s Hand (Seventh Book In Lost In Sickness Series!) Dr. Muk, Love Ya. A Book from Jesus to help others in their journey with their lost in sickness! May it bring you eternal peace and His encouragement always. Thank you for all you do For This Sick Poet and all of your patients! Without you many of us would be lost. 
The Master’s Hand Is Ready
Why do you wait to hear His sorrowful plea? Aren’t you tired of the constant tears, Feelings of bittersweet and woe, Times when the world closes around you with no support. The Master’s Hand is ready to hold you! He will heal the blisters, penetrating your spirit. Weeping sad tears at your every hurt and pang, He waits to hear your every plight. Mighty storms can not destroy His foundation, Built by the faith and hope in The Lord! Bruised and tortured by the world, You have built a defensive bridge! Only His love can protect you in every moment, Releasing any inhibitions of woe in your life. Lean on The Master’s hand to carry you over the flaming beds, He can ease every affliction of life. Dorothy E. Scott © Copyrighted 2015 The Master’s Hand (Seventh Book In Lost In Sickness Series!) Dr. Muk, Love Ya. A Book from Jesus to help others in their journey with their lost in sickness! May it bring you eternal peace and His encouragement always. Thank you for all you do For This Sick Poet and all of your patients! Without you many of us would be lost. 
You Are Only Lost
In the world havoc is so profound, Birthing its penetrating seed of dismay at times. Leaving you isolated in fear and desolation, You become inclined to lean on the wrong path. You are only lost in your life, If you fail to seek The Master’s Hand, To lift you up beyond your pain, To His spiritual serenity waiting. There is no penetrating dart that can harm. The Great Shepherd watches over His lambs with the greatest care. He shelters them from the preying wolves abound, Letting no predators in His hallowed pasture. You are only lost in your life, If you fail to seek His security. Your pathway can be paved with His heavenly promise, Watching over you from His celestial throne always. His divine hands will keep you safe from all, Giving you the security of His protection. Reach out and partake of His grace and offerings, Only His bountiful love can bring you His blessings. Dorothy E. Scott © Copyrighted 2015 The Master’s Hand (Seventh Book In Lost In Sickness Series!) Dr. Muk, Love Ya. A Book from Jesus to help others in their journey with their lost in sickness! May it bring you eternal peace and His encouragement always. Thank you for all you do For This Sick Poet and all of your patients! Without you many of us would be lost. 
Failing To See His Grace
The world has become plagued by evil. Selling iniquities to char the innocent soul, Many victims are pulled under the flaming undertow, Struggling in their addictions to be set free. Failing to see His grace, They became lost in the ebbs of sin, Letting their transgressions rule their once serene lives, Creating a spreading abomination in the world. Drug pushers are the pestilence of mankind, Spreading the perilous seeds of domination, Leaving His victims lost in an euphoric haze, Caring not for their blemished spirit. The Lord is helpless to stop their internal pain, For He has been pushed away by the addictive substances, Leaving their brain lost in a muddle of thoughts, Giving them the ignorance of a fool. Preferring to bask in their desolation, Failing to partake of His grace. They reach for the comfort of ecstasy , Caused by the alcohol and drugs sought. Failing to see His grace, The world has let the evil iniquities sear, Their innocent souls will be forever blemished, If they continue to let the iniquities of man rule. Dorothy E. Scott © Copyrighted 2015 The Master’s Hand (Seventh Book In Lost In Sickness Series!) Dr. Muk, Love Ya. A Book from Jesus to help others in their journey with their lost in sickness! May it bring you eternal peace and His encouragement always. Thank you for all you do For This Sick Poet and all of your patients! Without you many of us would be lost. 
His Comfort Is Forever
Are you hungry to experience new things, You feel that you can’t possibly reach? Does every day bring sorrow to your outlook, Leaving you struggling with pain and dismay? Do not flounder in your misery alone. The Master’s loving hand waits to hold, His comfort is forever, Helping you always cope in your difficult life. He understands that sometimes we get lost, In a quicksand keeps pulling us in the undertow Leaving us sailing in treacherous waters, Full of marauding sharks to feast on our innocent spirit. Anxiety has the strictest reign upon our war-torn bodies, Battling the tides of disease and desolation. Embarking us on a deserted isle without hope, Leaving us immersed in a sea of dissension. His comfort is forever! His ship will carry us beyond the rampaging waters, Settling us in His lighthouse of security, His mansion where His pious miracles await. Dorothy E. Scott © Copyrighted 2015 The Master’s Hand (Seventh Book In Lost In Sickness Series!) Dr. Muk, Love Ya. A Book from Jesus to help others in their journey with their lost in sickness! May it bring you eternal peace and His encouragement always. Thank you for all you do For This Sick Poet and all of your patients! Without you many of us would be lost. 
I was seated in x-ray in Temple V.A. when nineteen year old soldier, Devon, was brought in in wheelchair. I was walking with my dolomite I wore my braces; which I have hand, leg, and foot braces. He asked me I was in the war I told him no but I helped other warriors and I was a Chaplin. This poem is the story he told me that day of his miracle. So many warriors out there have a miracle story to tell and many have gone home. I was the female Chaplin he told the story to. Now I give you his miracle that night.
Devon this is your miracle poem from Jesus! Many warriors will hear and see Jesus’ miracle! So continue to pray for our warriors and their families! Without His Grace “ Without His Grace I Would Be So Lost,” A warrior was telling his story to the Chaplin! Lovingly she held his hand, Telling him Jesus is always there. In the wheelchair he fidgeted moving his legs. He started telling his tale of his miracle. “The enemy was approaching with grenade launchers and deadly mortars. Leaving us scared in a dirt dug foxholes with sandbags. They were firing rapidly in the darkness. The fiery glow was lighting up our area. The captain was talking on the radio reassuring us, When it suddenly went silent, so dead. We looked over at his foxhole in flames, Saying a prayer for his departing soul. His body was being covered by medics. Many bodies already lay on the ground. Anxiety had reign upon our troops, Being pulled back to the safety area. I was instructed to recover the captains papers, Lying on the ground in disarray. Rifle fire erupted in the darkness, I felt the burning in my legs, arms, and thigh. I had been hit eight times, But I recovered the Captains war journal. I had to crawl back to the safety line. No one saw me struggling. The enemy was approaching very near. I knew I was alone in the fire. I heard a very comforting voice in the darkness, Saying, “Freedom Warrior, I am holding you.” I knew it was Jesus protecting me. His words spurred this wounded soldier along. My colonel picked me up in his arms, Telling me Jesus told him about me. He told me my body glowed gold in the darkness, Leading him to save me. Jesus is still my miracle in my plight, As I struggle with my braces and prosthetics. Without His grace I would have been captured, His guiding voice brought this wounded soldier home. Dorothy E. Scott © Copyrighted 2015 The Master’s Hand (Seventh Book In Lost In Sickness Series!) Dr. Muk, Love Ya. A Book from Jesus to help others in their journey with their lost in sickness! May it bring you eternal peace and His encouragement always. Thank you for all you do For This Sick Poet and all of your patients! Without you many of us would be lost. 
He Can Heal All
The world becomes encrusted with pain, Leaving dismay from many hardships and obstacles, Bring the innocent to struggle in our daily existence. It helps us heal to know He is always there. His healing love can stop sadness and hurt. No one is ever lost in life without Him. He waits to protect the world in His hallowed robe. His faithful believe in His miracles, Carrying the knowledge He can heal all. They bathe in his spiritual enlightenment. Knowing His love can conquer all desperate battles, Giving them heavenly strength in their journey. Believe in His saving grace. He will give you His spiritual comfort, Healing all from any affliction in their life. Dorothy E. Scott © Copyrighted 2015 The Master’s Hand (Seventh Book In Lost In Sickness Series!) Dr. Muk, Love Ya. A Book from Jesus to help others in their journey with their lost in sickness! May it bring you eternal peace and His encouragement always. Thank you for all you do For This Sick Poet and all of your patients! Without you many of us would be l 
The Truth Of Our Life
Sometimes we fail to see the truth of our life, Letting in the barnacles of addiction’s perilous disease. Every fatal stick brings us closer to an ignorant death, Because we didn’t see His light in our darkness. His beacon will transmit only His goodness, Leaving us freed from our internal pain. His healing will be the safety in our dismay, Caused by the foolish pathway we sought. We became lost in the darkness of trouble, Giving our bodies more then physical pain. We have become entrapped in the pleasure we seek, Letting not His light release the ebony cravings. The truth of our life becomes more clearer, Bringing more heartache and penitence to bear. We become so lost in our choices made, Leaving us struggling to live in the addictive life. The Master’s Hand waits to save the abusers, Who has become entrapped in euphoric addiction. He can pull them from the profound pit, Caging their helpless spirit in its darkness. All they have to do is reach out. His healing light waits to bring comfort, Releasing their perilous habits, Bringing them to eternal safety in His light. Dorothy E. Scott © Copyrighted 2015 The Master’s Hand (Seventh Book In Lost In Sickness Series!) Dr. Muk, Love Ya. A Book from Jesus to help others in their journey with their lost in sickness! May it bring you eternal peace and His encouragement always. Thank you for all you do For This Sick Poet and all of your patients! Without you many of us would be lost. 
He Steps In To Save
A warrior wears his heavenly armor, Standing proud on the battlefield, Knowing Jesus is watching over him. His weapons are not always his safety, When he steps in to save another innocent, Giving his healing to the sick and wounded. He is a trained medic on the frontline, Risking his life to bring a wounded soldier to safety, Bandaging his cuts and breaks professionally. He knows when he is feeling lost, Jesus steps in with His spiritual balm, Giving him the strength to save another. He is always guided on every endeavor, Knowing The Master’s Hand will always be true, As he delivers another wounded warrior to safety. Dorothy E. Scott © Copyrighted 2015 The Master’s Hand (Seventh Book In Lost In Sickness Series!) Dr. Muk, Love Ya. A Book from Jesus to help others in their journey with their lost in sickness! May it bring you eternal peace and His encouragement always. Thank you for all you do For This Sick Poet and all of your patients! Without you many of us would be lost. 
Feed Not The Doubt
Looking down upon his struggling civilization, Jesus watches over us with His supreme guidance. His love is emitted from His caring heart, Giving enlightenment to the drowning spirit. He will not let His innocent children down. He extinguishes every searing flame, Seeking to brand our sensitive tissue, Sheltering us in His hallowed robe. Look beyond the hurt in your life, Knowing you are never isolated in your journey. He will provide serenity in every situation and walk, Refreshing your burning spirit with His healing balm. You may become parched in your life, Feeling hopelessly lost and afraid. The darts of helpless belittle your mind, Leaving you sinking in a pit of bad thoughts. Feed Not The Doubt! Feel His spiritual love overtake all obstacles, Leaving you immersed in His pious realm, You are never alone in your dismay with Jesus! His love can send away the harrowing tides of despair, Leaving you with His comfort always, Bringing you His spiritual to warm the coldness, No darkness can entrap you in His kingdom. Dorothy E. Scott © Copyrighted 2015 The Master’s Hand (Seventh Book In Lost In Sickness Series!) Dr. Muk, Love Ya. A Book from Jesus to help others in their journey with their lost in sickness! May it bring you eternal peace and His encouragement always. Thank you for all you do For This Sick Poet and all of your patients! Without you many of us would be lost. 
Perilous Pathways
The pathway is guarded by the poisonous asp, Waiting to sink his serpentine jaws in the sensitive flesh. His perilous fangs will destroy the innocent tissue, Eroding away the healthy cells of the unwilling. Leaving his victim writhing in agony and fear, Entrapping them with his spiderous web, He devours their innocence with his nasty bite, Leaving them struggling to be set free from his demonic capture. Perilous pathways are always waiting to entrap, Becoming entangled in its thorny vines, Humanity becomes the willing victim, Refusing to see His spiritual cure before them. The Master’s Hand can release any snares, That evil tries to capture and hold. Reach out and partake of His healing. Be released from the serpentine jaws of defeat. No tribulation can withstand His power, Setting His innocent family free, He releases their helpless spirit, His bound children have been set free. Dorothy E. Scott © Copyrighted 2015 The Master’s Hand (Seventh Book In Lost In Sickness Series!) Dr. Muk, Love Ya. A Book from Jesus to help others in their journey with their lost in sickness! May it bring you eternal peace and His encouragement always. Thank you for all you do For This Sick Poet and all of your patients! Without you many of us would be lost. 
Bear Hearted General Scott
When General Scott was a young boy, he came to me led by Jesus, A young boy wishing to be the greatest soldier like his Great Grampa Joe! I taught him the greatest soldier is first a warrior for Jesus. I am a warrior for Jesus despite these crippling attacks and finishing this book as His gift. We all can be a warrior for Jesus with the right heart. Through the years I counseled him and watched a young boy grow into a mighty general. He and I continually talk, my adopted son, Jesus sent me, as you see General Edwin Scott was an orphan, abandoned at an early age. His parents were killed in a house fire. His only possession was the army flag he carried and a picture of his Great Grampa Joe in a pocket watch he still carries today, making his parents and great grampa proud. He lost his own wife to cancer. He has two sons all serving in the armed forces. He has taught then the same road to Jesus, I taught him many years ago. I would tell him, “Eddie, You were born to win with Jesus by your side. In August, I met General Scott in person and I was so touched he hunted me down to see me. He told me he loved me and thank you for guiding him to be the greatest warrior. He told me Mom, I don’t want to ever lose you. Thank you for being my parent through all these years! I spoke today with my adopted son, General Edwin Scott, who I counsel still, telling him, Remember with Jesus by your side, you will have the ultimate win. You will always win any battle. He tells his battalion, “Always know with Jesus by your side you will always have the ultimate win.” Today with Jesus by your side you all will all have the ultimate win. There is no battle too great for Jesus! I know I am His miracle, battling death another year! I Was Born To Win Treading through the snow-filled fields as a boy, He carried an army flag with a grizzly bear in his backpack, Carrying it as a reminder of his Great Grampa Joe, Who had perished in the Vietnam War many years before. He had built him a sword, pistol, and rifle, Delicately carving it from old picture, Identical to the weapons his grampa had carried. He too wore the weapons with pride. He would tell his Great Grampa Joe, “Someday I will make you proud, Serving my country as you did. I will protect our freedom with my life too! He went to school learning all he could, Serving in the boy scouts and trail blazers, Learning to cope in the wilderness, To use someday in the armed forces of freedom. His trail blazer leader was gravely wounded by a hurt grizzly bear. Ravaging their camp site one summer. He bravely held off the beast off with a small shovel, While his troop pulled the bleeding leader away. He told the bear, “ I was born to win. I have Jesus at my side in this battle.” The raging grizzly ran away Leaving behind a boy determined to save his troop and his leader.” General Scott to this day carries the name, Bear Hearted in honor of his bravery and courage with Jesus. Leading many battalions in Iraq, He asks The Lord to always be at his side. Wearing a metal band on his right wrist, Carrying the scars of the grizzly bear on his arm. Making Great Grampa Joe proud of him, Many of his soldiers come home to their families. He loves each soldier honoring them all with a grizzly bear cross, A special reminder, “ With Jesus they would always win any battle.” On his fallen he places the same flag with Jesus’ face, Saying Soldier ‘You have won the ultimate battle! Dorothy E. Scott © Copyrighted 2015 The Master’s Hand (Seventh Book In Lost In Sickness Series!) Dr. Muk, Love Ya. A Book from Jesus to help others in their journey with their lost in sickness! May it bring you eternal peace and His encouragement always. Thank you for all you do For This Sick Poet and all of your patients! Without you many of us would be lost. 
In His Arms I Am Never Lost
Blistered hands reach out in agony, Seeking the comfort from the sickness, Capturing my helpless body within, My spirit has become tortured in this life. Weeping tears in this continuing pain, I reach out in my affliction, Asking Jesus help my wounded spirit, Helping me overcome the darts of helplessness felt. In His arms I am never lost, He brings me spiritual comfort from my illness and fears. His mercy covers me with His sacrifice. I am never alone in our dismay! He released any binding fetters, Inclosing my helpless body, Taking my every pain as His own, He is there to help me through every sickness and pain. I am never alone in my daily journey. He heard my desperate plea, Bringing me His healing blessings, Giving me His eternal guidance to lean on. Dorothy E. Scott © Copyrighted 2015 The Master’s Hand (Seventh Book In Lost In Sickness Series!) Dr. Muk, Love Ya. A Book from Jesus to help others in their journey with their lost in sickness! May it bring you eternal peace and His encouragement always. Thank you for all you do For This Sick Poet and all of your patients! Without you many of us would be lost 
So Far To Go
A female soldier was on guard duty, Listening to the sounds in the distance, Watching the skies light up with flashes of red. She knelt for a moment on her painful knees, Saying, “Father I was an orphan, So full of bittersweet and pain. “I blamed you for the many years I endured, Never realizing You are always there, My parents abandoned me on a church step one day. I know I failed to realize You were there, Caring for this sad girl so lost in heart. I lived in only isolation of pain and dismay. Father, I have so far to go, A soldier lost on this freedom journey, I watch the death and destruction around me. I just want to say Father I know what Your love really means now. Accept this misguided orphan in your eternal robe. Nobody ever loved me but You! You hold me when I am sick and alone. Thank You Jesus for caring for me. “Many more warriors out here are feeling sad. Please show them too, They don’t have far to go to You.” “Shots rang out lightening the darkness with its flame. A voice said in the night, “Your Father stopped the bullets meant for you, My Child!” Dorothy E. Scott © Copyrighted 2015 The Master’s Hand (Seventh Book In Lost In Sickness Series!) Dr. Muk, Love Ya. A Book from Jesus to help others in their journey with their lost in sickness! May it bring you eternal peace and His encouragement always. Thank you for all you do For This Sick Poet and all of your patients! Without you many of us would be lost. |
Jesus, I gift You Your book The Master's Hand and these website pages.
May it give many comfort and new found faith and hope to the lost in sickness and those afflicted with deadly iniquities, drugs and alcohol. May many lives be altered by Your poetic words, we penned together! May many lives be changed for the better as they find Your healing in Our Words. January 1st 2016, I will start another gift to bequeath you and the world. My solemn promise I give to you!This gift will change many hearts and lives because You are the Poet! Three books this year has changed so many lives and will continue to do so. Thank You Jesus Father for your love to this sick poet and choosing me to be,Your Poet For The Lord. You bequeathed me the gift of poetry! Thank You Dr. Muk. for being a caring doctor for your women veterans and I gift this new book The Master's Hand to you. May ya always be held by Jesus in His loving arms! Your Poet Forever, Poet Dorothy E. Scott! 
His Loving Hands Covers All
As lightening flashes across the ebony clouds, Ferocious gales are torturing the verdant trees. Vicious hail batters the innocent plants, Leaving them blossomless, battered, and broken, Struggling to survive after the deadly storm. Gazing upon the torrential storm damage, You see the destruction left by the raging force. In your heart you carry the knowledge, Despite the devastation you see before you, You know, “His Loving Hands Covers All”. Sometimes torturous events wreak havoc on the most stable foundation, Leaving you feelings of apprehension and dismay. Jesus watches over His children every second, Never leaving you isolated in your life. His Loving Hands Covers All! In the shelter of His comforting arms, Your sorrow will be comforted by His love. His bountiful heart will leave no grief. Giving you His loving hands to hold, Comforting you with His undying love. Dorothy E. Scott © Copyrighted 2015 The Master’s Hand (Seventh Book In Lost In Sickness Series!) Dr. Muk, Love Ya. A Book from Jesus to help others in their journey with their lost in sickness! May it bring you eternal peace and His encouragement always. Thank you for all you do For This Sick Poet and all of your patients! Without you many of us would be lost. 
Heaven Is The Only Residence
The world has become a torturous place, Where criminals prefer their malicious trades. Letting their ignorance rule their despicable hearts, Leaving the innocent struggling to survive. Helplessly floundering in their spirit and bodies, They have become captured by the binding sinews. Shackled by the manacles of humanity, They need His spiritual rejuvenation to refresh. Heaven offers the only true serenity of the ages, Where I can eternally live with The Lord, Where I will no longer fear any predator or beast, Lurking to capture me in the darkened shadows. Dorothy E. Scott © Copyrighted 2015 The Master’s Hand (Seventh Book In Lost In Sickness Series!) Dr. Muk, Love Ya. A Book from Jesus to help others in their journey with their lost in sickness! May it bring you eternal peace and His encouragement always. Thank you for all you do For This Sick Poet and all of your patients! Without you many of us would be lost. 
Earthbound Promises
Earthbound promises often are broken, Sheared by jealousy in a moment’s notice. Words are not always fettered in honesty. They are sacred to His believers only. His pious whisper can still any storm brewing, Send evil scurrying away from His precious children. No demon can survive His sword of His spirit. Judicial words carrying the promise to ever sinner! Humanity will confess their mighty sins, Receiving His precious gift of everlasting life, Without His grace their souls become blackened, Consumed by the lying despicable traits of the unbeliever. Earthbound promises often are broken, Sheared by jealousy in a moment’s notice. Words are not always fettered in honesty. They are sacred to His believers only. His love will whisk away the tongue of the deceitful. The troublemaker will feel the judgment of His kingdom. They have let their souls become entangled. Vicious thorns penetrating their once innocent flesh. Letting the brutality of evil break their promises, Leaving behind the shattered words of the liar. The civilization learns to see their ignorance, Knowing only the truth lies with His true spiritual enlightenment. Dorothy E. Scott © Copyrighted 2015 The Master’s Hand (Seventh Book In Lost In Sickness Series!) Dr. Muk, Love Ya. A Book from Jesus to help others in their journey with their lost in sickness! May it bring you eternal peace and His encouragement always. Thank you for all you do For This Sick Poet and all of your patients! Without you many of us would be lost. 
Exalt The Savior In Prayerful Voice
Sing jubilation to The Lord. Exalt The Savior in prayerful voice. Let your joyful praises ring out. He is always watching over you. Praise in mirth and happiness, Never forgetting to recognize Him in all, Giving thanks for every deeds accomplished, With His guidance along the way. Make every breath a tribute to Him! His love has sheltered you since birth. His loving arms has guided you over flaming beds, Resting you in His bountiful heart. You will never be isolated in your distress. His love will cover any wounds inflicted, Leaving His spiritual bandage to sooth. You will rest in the safe haven of His eternal love. Dorothy E. Scott © Copyrighted 2015 The Master’s Hand (Seventh Book In Lost In Sickness Series!) Dr. Muk, Love Ya. A Book from Jesus to help others in their journey with their lost in sickness! May it bring you eternal peace and His encouragement always. Thank you for all you do For This Sick Poet and all of your patients! Without you many of us would be lost. 
His Precious Lamb
His Precious Lamb, He knows you have become weary. Your days have become plagued with duress. Sickness has made a chasm of doubt in your mind, Leaving you hopelessly intertwined in hopelessness. Dismal days have become so painful to bear, Leaving you writhing in an incurable pain. Your faith has dwindled in your anxiety felt, Leaving you stranded in your blemished life. Precious Lamb, You need not feel lost in your sickness! The Master’s Hand is continually holding you, Sending you His spiritual healing to feed you, Giving you His loving strength to rely on. You will never be alone in your agony. He feels every pain you must bear, Taking it as His own battle to win, Together you will fight the war of sickness. Dorothy E. Scott © Copyrighted 2015 The Master’s Hand (Seventh Book In Lost In Sickness Series!) Dr. Muk, Love Ya. A Book from Jesus to help others in their journey with their lost in sickness! May it bring you eternal peace and His encouragement always. Thank you for all you do For This Sick Poet and all of your patients! Without you many of us would be lost. 
Mortars Could Never Take Me Away
The telephone call came early one frosty Christmas Eve morning, Your daughter is wounded in the Roanoke Rehab Hospital.. They would take them to visit her in her hospital bed, Wounded in a rehabilitation hospital faraway. They prepared themselves for the harshest reality, Knowing their daughter was in a military hospital center, Wounded from a battle in the war, Not knowing how bad their daughter was. The finely dressed soldiers knocked on their door, Decorated with many angel lights, twinkling. A Christmas Tree had presents underneath, Awaiting the arrival of their soldier, daughter. Praying hands were emblazoned with lights, Remembering our warriors overseas with the words, God Bless All Of Our Freedom Fighters. Jesus Watch Over Them With Your Sword. In her hospital room, they saw many female warriors in iron beds, Greeting every one with, “God Bless You All And Praying For You! Many had bandages, braces, and casts on their heads, arms and legs. Caring doctors and nurses watched over the wounded warriors patiently. They were led to a bed of a female hardly, recognizable. She had bandages all over her body. Both her legs was suspended in the air. One arm was casted to the shoulder in a sling. She looked at her parents with a grin, Telling them, “It’s ok Mom and Dad, Jesus said, Mortars Could Never Take Me Away, Though I am going to be mighty sore for awhile” “Christmas presents will have to wait, But Jesus is watching over me. Celebrate for all the wounded warriors, Stuck in the hospital this Christmas Day!” Her parents said a private prayer For all warriors fighting faraway, Wishing their family will never have to spend Christmas day, With a loved one in a Military rehab hospital. They thanked Jesus for the spiritual gift to their family, When He didn’t let the mortars take her away, Knowing this holiday season many would die for our country’s freedom. Many families will give the most sacred gift ever, a warrior’s life. Dorothy E. Scott © Copyrighted 2015 The Master’s Hand (Seventh Book In Lost In Sickness Series!) Dr. Muk, Love Ya. A Book from Jesus to help others in their journey with their lost in sickness! May it bring you eternal peace and His encouragement always. Thank you for all you do For This Sick Poet and all of your patients! Without you many of us would be lost. 
I Refuse Not To See
The world is falling with the demonic dagger, Leaving chaos and dismay in its evil wake, Leaving homeless people scrounging in trashcans, While drug dealers rule the streets with violence in its wake! I refuse not to see the desperate plight before me, Reaching out my helping hand to alter, Making the world a more stable place, Where the desperate will not be left in isolation. A young handicapped child struggles to walk, While a wounded warriors is being fitted with a prosthetic arm. A school teacher holds a crying child, Who has fallen and skinned his knee. My prayers will be uplifted to help all, No matter if it is a drug abuser or a weeping mother. The Lord waits to hear every prayer, Answering any difficulty with His loving grace. He understands temptation make the innocent sin, Leading them to the pit of destruction, Led by the evil criminals lurking in the street, Who beguile the innocent with serpentine words. I refuse not to see the desperate plight before me, Reaching out my helping hand to alter, Making the world a more stable place, Where the desperate will not be left in isolation. My words and prayers can be a comfort for all, Whether isolated in their sickness or actions. The Master’s Hand can remove the curses of the evil, Bringing eternal peace to the afflicted. Dorothy E. Scott © Copyrighted 2015 The Master’s Hand (Seventh Book In Lost In Sickness Series!) Dr. Muk, Love Ya. A Book from Jesus to help others in their journey with their lost in sickness! May it bring you eternal peace and His encouragement always. Thank you for all you do For This Sick Poet and all of your patients! Without you many of us would be lost. 
His Mercy Awaits
The road of life is long and tedious, Bearing treacherous cliffs and crevasses, Places where the innocent will falter and fall, Leading them to sink in quicksand beds. Break away from the bittersweet thoughts. Let not the temptation mar your innocent soul. Believe in only happy endings, For His mercy awaits for all sinners, heeding. The world is filled full of demonic distractions, Bridling your innocence with malevolence. The yoke of the unrighteous will be fettered to your neck, Bringing ill will to the blemished spirit. His mercy awaits for the lost to heed. Needing the refreshing water to cleanse their feverous souls. Their flaming beds can be extinguished by His loving grace. He waits for their heartfelt invitation. When you feel isolated in your dismay, His willing hands can sooth the harshest storm. His love will cleanse any soiled linens, Wiping away the stains life has cast. Dorothy E. Scott © Copyrighted 2015 The Master’s Hand (Seventh Book In Lost In Sickness Series!) Dr. Muk, Love Ya. A Book from Jesus to help others in their journey with their lost in sickness! May it bring you eternal peace and His encouragement always. Thank you for all you do For This Sick Poet and all of your patients! Without you many of us would be lost. 
The Fetters Of Transgression
Eternally you can be released from the fetters of transgression. No power on earth can hold your spirit, Shackled it in its bittersweet chains. The Lord has the spiritual key to release all. Your soul can be blemished by the ebony tides of life, Leaving barnacles of hurt crusting on tender tissue. His judicious love can cut away the remnants, Left by the briny waters of your daily journey. Your walk can become in coals of fire, Searing your feet with its malicious burn. He carries the healing lotion for every dismay. Reach out to Him with willing arms and heart. Eternally you can be released from the fetters of transgression. No power on earth can hold your spirit, Shackled it in its bittersweet chains. The Lord has the spiritual key to release all. Let not another day bring you sorrow and pain, For Jesus waits to conquer all. His bountiful love can heal any wound, Left by the darkness in your fall. Dorothy E. Scott © Copyrighted 2015 The Master’s Hand (Seventh Book In Lost In Sickness Series!) Dr. Muk, Love Ya. A Book from Jesus to help others in their journey with their lost in sickness! May it bring you eternal peace and His encouragement always. Thank you for all you do For This Sick Poet and all of your patients! Without you many of us would be lost. 
My Heart Is Filled With Jesus
My heart is filled with Jesus. I feel Him in my every daily walk, Letting not darkness mar my thoughts. I feel him in my every prayer, Knowing His love is covering all, Giving me the strength to bear any pain. Doctors say you very sick without a cure, Leaving you struggling in your hurt, The Lord steps in to prove them wrong. Jesus says, “Together We can conquer all. I won’t leave you alone in your journey. Just have ultimate faith in Me.” “Take My hand as we cross over the flaming beds. I’ll not let them sear your tender feet. I will never allow any more agony.” My heart is filled with Jesus. I feel Him in my every daily walk, Letting not darkness mar my thoughts. I know my footpaths can be rugged to bear, But Jesus always says, “I am there!” When doctors fail to see the true healing needed. Dorothy E. Scott © Copyrighted 2015 The Master’s Hand (Seventh Book In Lost In Sickness Series!) Dr. Muk, Love Ya. A Book from Jesus to help others in their journey with their lost in sickness! May it bring you eternal peace and His encouragement always. Thank you for all you do For This Sick Poet and all of your patients! Without you many of us would be lost. 
Hiding From The Pain
Trembling hands tore off the top of the official envelope, Telling that her warrior son had perished in the war. He was leading a battalion across terrain under heavy fire, When a rocket grenade exploded near him. Hiding from the pain inside, She started her industrious day, After saying a prayer for all warriors and their families, Knowing her soldier son watched from Heaven. He had joined the army for freedom’s fight, Braving the deadly tyranny with great responsibility. He gave his life for the cause our freedom, Giving the greatest Christmas gift to all, his life. Christmas Eve he would be laid to rest, Full military honors for her hero. The greatest gift a warrior gives is his dedication, Courageously he braves the frontline. Hiding from the pain she nursed her wounded warriors that day, Telling them how much they meant to her, While inside her tears were flowing free, For her warrior son, who had found his eternal home. Dorothy E. Scott © Copyrighted 2015 The Master’s Hand (Seventh Book In Lost In Sickness Series!) Dr. Muk, Love Ya. A Book from Jesus to help others in their journey with their lost in sickness! May it bring you eternal peace and His encouragement always. Thank you for all you do For This Sick Poet and all of your patients! Without you many of us would be lost. 
Look Not To The Hurt
To save another lost on the battlefield of life, You must look beyond the hurt, Giving faith to the struggling population. Demonic intervention has brought havoc on the earth, Bringing the iniquities of man to pleasure, Destroying the goodness being spread. The world struggles to breath in the murky water, Being spread by the criminals of every walk, Leaving the Christians to balance the sinners life. Look not to the hurt, Replacing it with the cycle of hope, Breathing in the light to achieve your goal. Jesus is always waiting to heal, Wipe away the ebony blemishes of humanity, Restoring the soul of the most blackest spirit fettered. Dorothy E. Scott © Copyrighted 2015 The Master’s Hand (Seventh Book In Lost In Sickness Series!) Dr. Muk, Love Ya. A Book from Jesus to help others in their journey with their lost in sickness! May it bring you eternal peace and His encouragement always. Thank you for all you do For This Sick Poet and all of your patients! Without you many of us would be lost. 
Need Not Want Not He Saves
Need not the iniquities of man to appease! Want not an enhancement to bring you joy! He saves the most despicable sinner! He knows you are struggling in your life. His love waits to conquer every fear, Bringing you faith in yourself and all. Cling only to the worldly gifts to bring joy. Want not the alcohol for euphoric desire. You only need His love to bring happiness. Need not the iniquities of man to appease! Want not an enhancement to bring you joy! He saves the most despicable sinner! You can reach out and partake of His gift. He will keep you safe in His hallowed robe, Far away from the iniquities of man. Need Not! Want Not! He Saves! Let the serpentine fangs mar your life. His love awaits to heal all blemishes borne! Dorothy E. Scott © Copyrighted 2015 The Master’s Hand (Seventh Book In Lost In Sickness Series!) Dr. Muk, Love Ya. A Book from Jesus to help others in their journey with their lost in sickness! May it bring you eternal peace and His encouragement always. Thank you for all you do For This Sick Poet and all of your patients! Without you many of us would be lost 
Carry Me O’er
Lord, The road has become littered with immovable stones. The cliffs have become too slippery, I can’t find a solid grasp to hold. Maneuvering through this treacherous life, Lord! Carry me oe’r the raging rivers, Threatening to drown my helpless spirit. Carry me o’er the predators lurking, Giving me Your serene rest in your realm, Protecting me from the viperous pits waiting. Here I am feeling your spiritual light, Knowing I was never alone in this dismay. You always carried me o’er the blistering storms of life. Dorothy E. Scott © Copyrighted 2015 The Master’s Hand (Seventh Book In Lost In Sickness Series!) Dr. Muk, Love Ya. A Book from Jesus to help others in their journey with their lost in sickness! May it bring you eternal peace and His encouragement always. Thank you for all you do For This Sick Poet and all of your patients! Without you many of us would be lost 
He Fails To Hear
Sitting by a dumpster, a drunk ate a molded bread slice, Appeasing his hunger in his empty tummy. Beside him a half bottle of whiskey was laying, A witness of the life he now lived. He was lost in the iniquities of man, Relying on the cruel world to endure, His world had collapsed in the Vietnam War, Lost in the nightmares of tragedy. He knows all the answers can’t found in a whiskey bottle, But it covers the lonely nights of internal pain. Frostbite had taken all of his fingers and toes, Living on the treacherous streets alone. He fails to hear The Lord calling, His name has become lost in the alleys of past pain, Bringing in the hurt of the future, He remains lost in his world. Jesus is watching for His acceptance, But He knows someday he will see. No lost will ever be denied His love and healing, He waits for his heartfelt call. Dorothy E. Scott © Copyrighted 2015 The Master’s Hand (Seventh Book In Lost In Sickness Series!) Dr. Muk, Love Ya. A Book from Jesus to help others in their journey with their lost in sickness! May it bring you eternal peace and His encouragement always. Thank you for all you do For This Sick Poet and all of your patients! Without you many of us would be lost 
His Breath On Destructive Waters
In silent prayer many people are on their knees, Needing a miracle in their lives, Imploring to The Lord for their hopes, Keeping faith they know He is listening. His breath on destructive waters will release their inhibitions, Sending away the foreboding thoughts, He will wield His healing sword, Banishing away any sickness. His breath on destructive waters is a healing balm, Giving the most afflicted His comfort and grace. Running from their past has shackled them in chains, Only released by The Lord’s judicious love. The Master’s Hand will carry them over the flaming beds, Threatening to sear their helpless spirit. His bountiful adoration is always seeking to perform miracles. The greatest miracle is His dedicated love for us all. Dorothy E. Scott © Copyrighted 2015 The Master’s Hand (Seventh Book In Lost In Sickness Series!) Dr. Muk, Love Ya. A Book from Jesus to help others in their journey with their lost in sickness! May it bring you eternal peace and His encouragement always. Thank you for all you do For This Sick Poet and all of your patients! Without you many of us would be lost 
Walking In His Love
The pathway can be strewn with many stones. Strangling vines can alter your journey, Dismay can build hopelessness for His children. Life can bear heavy burdens to bear, Disasters can wreak havoc on the innocent, Leaving them homeless and without hope. Walking in His love, You can fight all battles of pain and dismay, His pious shield will protect your tender body. No flaming beds will sear your helpless spirit. He carries us o’er the most evil pits, Keeping us safe in His robe of protection. Walk in His love always. Never let the darts of life wound, His healing balm has restored your healthy tissue. You will never be isolated in your sickness. He holds you in His caring arms, Always giving you His spiritual light. Dorothy E. Scott © Copyrighted 2015 The Master’s Hand (Seventh Book In Lost In Sickness Series!) Dr. Muk, Love Ya. A Book from Jesus to help others in their journey with their lost in sickness! May it bring you eternal peace and His encouragement always. Thank you for all you do For This Sick Poet and all of your patients! Without you many of us would be lost 
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