TEAR DROP

He gazes upward into the evening sky
A puddle gathers in his eye

The trumpets of heaven gather
With great anticipation

As her heart is overwhelmed
By Your goodness and Love
Wish your one and only truth

Made up of Righteousness, Power
And Your Glory

It pierces his heart
Yet comforts his soul

It sparkles and glistens
As it rolls down his cheek
Within in it holds the answer that he seeks

It passes at his chin
As he braces the spirit that is now within

It falls to the floor
That explodes with thunder
The trumpets sound and Angels sing!

For Lord you are the Alpha and Omega, the
Truth