So many times, I've asked, "Why
Lord?"
So many times, I've cried out,
"How long Lord?
How many times must my heart
be torn all apart?"
Then He showed me a vision in
the night time.
And I saw angels picking up the
tear drops,
As they fell from the checks
of the saints.
Yes, I saw angels, taking them
to Jesus,
And there He put them in a bottle
of remembrance.
So many tears have fallen, in
secret.
So many tears have gone by,
unnoticed.
But my Jesus is always mindful
of all our sorrows,
He'll pick up the broken pieces
of your heart.
For I saw angels, picking up
the teardrops,
As they fell from the cheeks
of the saints.
Yes, I saw angels, taking them
to Jesus,
And there He put them in a bottle
of remembrance.
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Copyright,
Robert Torango <robert.torango@nashville.com>