I cry when I am happy.
I cry when I’m in pain.
I cry when I’ve lost a loved one
over and over again.
I’ve cried at many a wedding.
I cried when I first gave birth.
At times in depths of despair,
I have cried for all I was worth.
I’ve cried tears of joy in God’s presence.
I’ve cried when I’ve felt so inspired.
I have tears for ‘most every occasion.
I think it’s the way that I’m wired.
I’ve cried during times of exhaustion.
I’ve cried when I felt faint and weak.
With tears I am very familiar.
It’s much like a language I speak.
It’s hard for me to imagine.
There will come a time one day.
There will be no more need for crying.
For God will wipe all tears away.
But before He erases all sorrow,
when I reach that heavenly place,
I hope He’ll allow tears of wonder
when at last I behold His face!
Rev 21:1-4 ” And I saw a new heaven and a new earth: for the first heaven and the first earth were passed away; and there was no more sea.
And I John saw the holy city, new Jerusalem, coming down from God out of heaven, prepared as a bride adorned for her husband.
And I heard a great voice out of heaven saying, Behold, the tabernacle of God is with men, and he will dwell with them, and they shall be his people, and God himself shall be with them, and be their God.
And God shall wipe away all tears from their eyes; and there shall be no more death, neither sorrow, nor crying, neither shall there be any more pain: for the former things are passed away.”