When I am sick in bed, and hardly mobile, where do I turn? I should turn to the rock that is higher than I. He is my healer and comforter. He knows which medicine will work best. He is my provider, sustainer, my all in all.
When I ask Him to help me to recover, He answers me. It may be a cold washcloth for my head or a hot cup of tea. Whatever it may be, I am grateful.
From the end of the earth will I cry unto thee, when my heart is overwhelmed. Lead me to the rock that is higher than I. (Psalm 61:2 NIV)
