Teardrops

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I found a tear drop on my cheek,

Not sure how it got there,

But it was filled with memories

Of love and loss and care.

 

It wasn’t there when I sat down,

As far as I could see,

But suddenly I saw it there.

Well, maybe two or three.

 

I don’t know why they chose today

To wash out of my eyes.

Sometimes I feel them coming on,

But this was a surprise.

 

I guess they needed to get out,

It happens now and then,

But now it’s time to dry my cheeks

And be about my life again.

 

Psalm 34:18

The Lord is near to the brokenhearted and saves the crushed in spirit