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PRECIOUS TEARS
I know that my tears are precious
to my Father up above,
For He keeps them in a bottle
He wipes them with His love.
And even though on days like this
as rivers they do flow,
I'm anchored by His faithfulness
to never let me go.
So many many many nights
I cried myself to sleep,
His gentle touch it reassured
it was alright to weep.
My tears at times have made no
sense, to no one else but God,
For He alone has set my path
the road that I must trod!
"You have collected all my tears and preserved them in your bottle" Psalm 56:8
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PRECIOUS TEARS
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