Let me count the tears,
I’ve cried all these years
over your lost soul . . .
begging God to take control.
Oh, how I have prayed,
for you, I was so afraid
that you would never know
the Savior who loves you so.
I’d lie awake at night,
wept for the truth and the light
to shine in your life . . .
freeing you from your strife.
There was not a day,
when for you, I did not pray
for the seed that was sown
to lead you to God’s throne.
Let me count the tears,
I’ve cried all these years . . .
but oh, the joy they now bring
since salvation’s song you sing!
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“They that sow in tears
shall reap in joy.”
King James Version
by Public Domain
Copyright 2015
Deborah Ann Belka
