Tears of joy, and those of sorrow
We know not which will fall tomorrow
Raindrops upon a flower’s bloom
Prompts dismissing teardrops’ gloom
Our tears of grief, and those of loss
Were all once shed upon a Cross
He knows our grief, our pain and sorrow
And saves each one to dry tomorrow
“You know how troubled I am; You have kept a record of my tears” – Ps.56:8 GNB
“He will wipe away all tears from their eyes. There will be no more death, no more grief or cry or pain”. – Rev. 21:4 GNB
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