I feel the fever rise in me,
My broken body aches,But though my body may be weak
My spirit never breaks.
Though sickness wracks my body now,
I know that it will end,
And, however scarred my body,
My spirit He will mend.
So let the illness come and go,
My spirit stands uncrushed,
And I will raise my joyful praise
Though all the world stands hushed.
Proverbs 18:14
The human spirit can endure in sickness, but a crushed spirit who can bear.
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