It’s in YOUR hands

I will never forget
the night I saw my father cry
I was frightened and alone
and his tears were burning in my eyes
deep in my soul
I held him tight
and tried to ease the pain

Father in heaven
it's no secret at all
when You think of Your children
how far they are from home
two tender tears fall from Your eyes
and Your cries shake the world
I cannot bear to see You this way

Father don't cry
I love You too much to see You in pain
and and only You Who created tears
can wipe them away forever
so bring on the day
when there'll be only joy
You and I will smile
bring on the day
when there'll be be no more tears
we'll never cry again

I know it's tears of love
but still it hurts me just the same
You have always held my hand
and now I want to hold Yours too
and be there for You
don't You agree
it's time to send the tears away

Father in heaven
there's no reason at all
Your precious children
still are so far from home
we've done all we can
now it's in Your hands
let it end, oh, let it end,
the whole world is waiting for You

Father don't cry
I love You too much to see You in pain
and and only You who created tears
can wipe them away forever
so bring on the day
when there'll be only joy
You and I will smile
bring on the day
when there'll be be no more tears
we'll never cry again

These are the words

I bumped into a song on YouTube

Listening to the song brought a little gentle smile into heart; I wanted to share this smile with you folks

I created a new spot on the free freedom blog
I posted link to this song

And a photo, describing a colorful moment at sky, expressing the warmth and beauty husband and I experienced in the beautiful, smiling, beautiful and wild, wild Texas

Headline is:
“A smile between FATHER and HIS beloved child”
Gentlemen, bring on the day, sing the song, and unite our cry; tears fly to HaShem, to the mercyful YHVH

Bring on the day FATHER, with no more tears, when there'll be only joy you and I will smile

It’s in YOUR hands


And I will change the wonderful words with Psalm 39


Psa 39:1 To the chief Musician, even to Jeduthun, A Psalm of David. I said, I will take heed to my ways, that I sin not with my tongue: I will keep my mouth with a bridle, while the wicked is before me.

Psa 39:2 I was dumb with silence, I held my peace, even from good; and my sorrow was stirred.

Psa 39:3 My heart was hot within me, while I was musing the fire burned: then spake I with my tongue,

Psa 39:4 LORD, make me to know mine end, and the measure of my days, what it is; that I may know how frail I am.

Psa 39:5 Behold, thou hast made my days as an handbreadth; and mine age is as nothing before thee: verily every man at his best state is altogether vanity. Selah.

Psa 39:6 Surely every man walketh in a vain shew: surely they are disquieted in vain: he heapeth up riches, and knoweth not who shall gather them.

Psa 39:7 And now, Lord, what wait I for? my hope is in thee.

Psa 39:8 Deliver me from all my transgressions: make me not the reproach of the foolish.

Psa 39:9 I was dumb, I opened not my mouth; because thou didst it.

Psa 39:10 Remove thy stroke away from me: I am consumed by the blow of thine hand.

Psa 39:11 When thou with rebukes dost correct man for iniquity, thou makest his beauty to consume away like a moth: surely every man is vanity. Selah.

Psa 39:12 Hear my prayer, O LORD, and give ear unto my cry; hold not thy peace at my tears: for I am a stranger with thee, and a sojourner, as all my fathers were.

Psa 39:13 O spare me, that I may recover strength, before I go hence, and be no more.

Its in YOUR hands

Lone