DAY 70 – July 27, 2009
TEARS IN THE BOTTLE
(Psalm 56:8)
You put Your hand in my face
Waiting my tears to drop
And then I’ll feel Your embrace
But never let go every tear drop
You place my tears in Your bottle
Keep it precious on your sight
Valued and loved as jewel
But for me, it is my guiding light
Half full, half empty
My journey is not end
Filling it slowly by slowly
Bitter sweet but it needs to attend
Whenever I cry out You hear me
Never let me go instead You carry me
Every time You fill it with my tears
It tells me to move on without fears.
11/08/07, 3:50pm
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