That Old Psalm
7-17-2008
Jaymun had a fever again this morning.
He whimpered and moaned as we tried to make him comfortable.
Tylanol didn't help the pain, snuggling with him was not comforting him.
Even when I stood cradling him in my arms and praying for him, he kept crying "owwweee, owweeee".
We were about to give him morphine when he finally fell back asleep.
This morning I found a new (old) song
(the one playing on background)
It is on repeat here
...depending on the Lord to speak comfort, strength, protection, and healing into room 5518.
