All The Lost Vantage Points Of Time
I know that look in his dreary eyes,
The lonely ache in his breaking heart;
For it has been mine,
And it shall be mine again
And should I now be he,
The plea on his tear-strewn lips would be mine;
For formerly it has been,
And so it shall one day be again
So now, indeed, I hear my plea;
Thus, have I not been asked to spare myself?
Shall I ever spare myself?—
And extend my able hand to help the poor, sore child I was?—
The child I still know I can be inside?—
When I cried?
All those times I cried?—
Having thought the great big world would hear my sobs
And turn aside to dab these eyes,
Or that my mother’s heart was full of love:
When I cried?
Oh, if I hate to see it be,
Then it must start
Osostrong 4 years ago
Matthew 18:3 KJV And said, Verily I say unto you, Except ye be converted, and become as little children, ye shall not enter into the kingdom of heaven.
Psalm 56:8 KJV Thou tellest my wanderings: put thou my tears into thy bottle: are they not in thy book?
Revelation 21:4 KJV “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.”
Praise God!