The eyes close,
as tears begin to flow.
Like a rushing stream.
Finding dry places to redeem.
The taste of salty tears.
What I have to calm the fears.
Suddenly arms of love,
from my father up above.
Wrap them selves around me.
All fear, now has to flee.
Safe, warm and calm.
No harm by open palm.
Tears, He allows the flood to flow.
So worries, fears and hurts,
only to disperse.
Making room for His eternal joy.
That invades parched vessels.
In every man, women, girl, and boy.
This is awesome to read. I've done enough tear-shedding over the last 2 months with everything Paul & I have gone thru/ still are, and it's comforting to know God can take them all way. (Cheryl)
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