Your will cannot lead me where Your grace will not keep me
Your hand will protect me, I rest in Your care
Your eyes will watch over me, Your love will forgive me
and when I am faltering, I still will find You there.
God's Grace is and always will be sufficient. When sickness enters day #8, when all I can do is sleep, and when I will finally be able to drink a glass of water without wondering how soon I will see it again. God is good, all the time.