Sunday, July 24, 2011

Monday's Mourning Ministry - You Wouldn't Cry for Me ~Mandisa






Monday's Mourning Ministry



You Wouldn't Cry for Me


~Mandisa



All you saw was pain, all you saw was rain
But you should see me now
Moments filled with tears, lasted all those years
Disappeared somehow

You never said goodbye
On your knees you cry
You're still asking why

But blue has never been bluer, true has never been truer
Honey never tasted so sweet there's a song in the breeze
A million voices in praise

A rose has never smelled redder, the sun has never been brighter
If I could find the right words to say, if you could look at my face
If you could just see this place you wouldn't cry for me today

What you think you see, isn't really me
I'm already home
You've got to lay it down 'cause Jesus holds me now
And I am not alone

Your faith is wearing thin
But I am watching Him
And He is holding you too

And blue has never been bluer, true has never been truer
Honey never tasted so sweet there's a song in the breeze
A million voices in praise

A rose has never smelled redder, the sun has never been brighter
If I could find the right words to say, if you could look at my face
If you could just see this place you wouldn't cry for me today
You wouldn't cry for me today

What may seem like years will just be a moment
Oh, the day will come when I'll show you where you're going
I can't wait to show you

And blue has never been bluer, true has never been truer
Honey never tasted so sweet there's a song in the breeze
A million voices in praise

A rose has never smelled redder, the sun has never been brighter
If I could find the right words to say, if you could look at my face
If you could just see this place you wouldn't cry for me today
You wouldn't cry for me today

You wouldn't cry for me today
You wouldn't cry for me today
You wouldn't cry for me to
day



*****



He heals the broken hearted and bandages their wounds.


~Psalm 147: 3




Lord, I claim this promise for all those with broken pieces and pain right now. Bandage those wounds that can only be healed by the touch of your hand. Amen.



~Prayer from another Grieving Mother this week










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