IF THE LORD IS SAVING A BOTTLE OF MY TEARS,
THEN IT MUST BE OVERFLOWING
AFTER ALL THESE YEARS
AFTER ALL THESE YEARS
WHAT WITH THE DEATH OF MY FATHER,
AND NOW I FEAR I'VE LOST MY SWEET DAUGHTER.
OH, MY LOVE, IF YOU ONLY KNEW
HOW MUCH I MISSED YOU,
WISHING I COULD WAVE A MAGIC WAND,
MAKING YOU MY LITTLE PRINCESS AGAIN.
PRAYING YOU'LL SOME DAY REMEMBER
ALL OF THE FUN WE HAD TOGETHER.
AND I UNCEASINGLY PRAY
THAT THE LORD WILL TAKE YOUR PAIN AWAY.
THAT HE WILL HEAL
YOUR MIND, BODY,
HEART AND SOUL,
MAKE YOU WHOLE.
ALTHOUGH MY OWN BODY
IS WRACKED WITH PAIN,
I WOULD GLADLY TAKE YOURS
IF IT WOULD MAKE YOU MINE AGAIN.
YOU HAVE TO KNOW
DEEP INSIDE YOUR SOUL
THAT NOTHING IN THIS WORLD
CAN KEEP US APART.
AND NO ONE OR ANYTHING
COULD EVER MAKE ME CAUSE YOU PAIN.
FOR I WOULD LAY MY LIFE DOWN FOR YOU
BECAUSE YOU ARE MY HEART.
MY SWEET DAUGHTER, EVEN IF IT TAKES
UNTIL THE END OF DAYS,
UNTIL THE END OF DAYS,
I WILL BE WAITING FOR YOU WITH OPEN ARMS
IN THE WONDERFUL BEYOND
WHERE OUR TEARS WILL BE WIPED AWAY,
AND TOGETHER WE WILL BE THERE TO STAY,
WORSHIPING OUR LORD AND SAVIOR
FOREVER.
OH, HOW I LOOK FORWARD TO THAT DAY.
PSALM 126:5
THOSE WHO SOW WITH TEARS
WILL REAP WITH SONGS OF JOY
AMEN!
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