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The week that Jim was with them, brought changes in the ward. The hospital staff was worried, but he’d given them a thrill. He went to the factory and asked about Jim and found out he was ill. As more days passed without Jim, he began to worry. It was past noon one day, the minister noticed that old Jim hadn’t come.

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I Don’t Know Much of How to Pray, but I Think about You Every day. “I Just Came Again to Tell You, Lord, How Happy I’ve Been, Since We Found Each Other’s Friendship and You Took Away My Sin. As the tears flowed, in his heart, he repeated old Jim’s prayer: His cold heart melted, warmed with love, met with Jesus there. The minister knelt at the altar, he’d never done it before. Time to go, Jim smiled, said “Thanks.” He hurried to the door. He told the man he was welcome to come and pray just anytime. The minister feeling foolish, told Jim, that was fine.

“I stay only moments, see, ’cause the factory is so far away As I kneel here talking’ to the Lord, this is kinda’ what I say: “I Just Came Again to Tell You, Lord, How Happy I’ve Been, since We Found Each Other’s Friendship and You Took Away My Sin. Lunch time was his prayer time, for finding strength and power. He decided to stop the man and ask him, “Watcha’ doing’ here?” Well, the minister’s suspicions grew, and robbery was his main fear. In the days that followed each noon time came this chap and each time he knelt just for a moment, a lunch pail in his lap. The man knelt, bowed his head, then arose and walked away. His shirt was kinda’ shabby and his coat was worn and frayed. Just then the back door opened, a man came down the aisle, the minister frowned as he saw that the man hadn’t shaved in awhile. A minister passing through his church in the middle of the day, decided to pause by the altar and see who had come to pray.

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