There are moments…times…when…

I cry

Yes, during an hour when there is just…

Him and I…

And, holding me tight, Salvation’s Dove…

Catches my weeping in His bottle of Love

Yet, take not this…bare

As a sign of despair

For when sighs…stored in my dry stall

suddenly rise and begin to freely fall…

Such tears that noiselessly cascade down

Are used by Him to glisten a waiting crown

Albeit, not angst but relief is felt, when…

in the witness of my Savior’s eyes…

I gratefully turn to Him and, indeed…sometimes

…I cry

Psalm 56:8, Lk 19:41-42, John 11:35, 2Tim 4:7-8

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