Tears - Psalm 56-8
I used to think I had run out of tears
Empty, pointless I was done crying
Yet God came and coaxed them out
His well never runs dry
Some days
I wonder
If there is a point
All these tears never ending
God’s mercy is in tears
Cleansing, sometimes comforting
Always somehow an expression
Of a yearning for something
In my tears I lose control
I give them to Him
He is my Saviour
He collects my tears
Empty, pointless I was done crying
Yet God came and coaxed them out
His well never runs dry
Some days
I wonder
If there is a point
All these tears never ending
God’s mercy is in tears
Cleansing, sometimes comforting
Always somehow an expression
Of a yearning for something
In my tears I lose control
I give them to Him
He is my Saviour
He collects my tears
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