Lord, I asked You
To wipe away my tears
You showed me dawn
As exquisite day


Your glorious Son
Rising again
Lighting magenta skies
Showing Your way to men


And I cried


I cried because You
Touched in me
My inner being
With Your beauty


I saw lost men drowning
In despair
You brought to mind the cross
With Jesus lifted there


You showed me how He died for us
And was buried deep away
Yet rose victorious over grave
Alive on that 3rd day


And I cried


I cried with joy
Able to cling and cope
That vision of You
Gave me more than hope


You reached out
My tears to touch
And I cried the more
Because you loved so much


And every time
The teardrops fell
I saw healing release
As Jesus' touch made well


As I started to turn loose
My worries began to go
I prayed
"Lord, don't wipe away my tears,
Just direct their flow."

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About Self

Saved by His grace in 1974, from 9 years of professing atheism into His loving arms. RN for 23 years, missionary with YWAM then statistical analyst for Every Home for Christ over 9 years. Living with my husband in the middle of a mountain meadow. GRIN! Wanting to spread the good news

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