There’s a miraculous love of Jesus
I can see when the tears do fall
It’s as if He’s hugging hurting hearts
To tend the pain in them all.
Sometimes it’s overwhelming
When I glance around the room
For I can see His promise
That was sent for my heart too.
The season where night was looming
When I fought just to stand back up
Where I could hear His whisper
As He sent to me His love.
How He promised to make it all better
And then use it all for my good
He said He’d redeem the time
I remembered while I stood.
When I saw the tender lullaby
Once spoken to my own heart
Trigger tears from wounded souls
I almost fell apart.
I suddenly choked back weeping
As He allowed the memory to swell
Reminding me of His faithfulness
And the promises from that deep well.
Then every face He cupped sweet
Like a rose about to bloom
And then I could see the purpose
From the oil that poured in the room.
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