In Tears
Tears have made me look
Like a scarified being
They have been shed uncontrollably
Rolling from upper lid to lower lip
I cried not because I had tears
Nor because my emotions were tweaked*
But there was a pain in my heart
That forced the tears from their source
When I tried to hold back these tears
Unthinking these thoughts that made me sad
Though my eyelids were in close contact
My lashes remained wet from the caress of more tears
I tried being a ‘man’
Keeping mute in my pain-struck mood
Taking steps off life’s dictates
Following the course of troubled men
Then came a day, a Camel’s day
Not only was it the last
It was the only straw
And the Camel’s back was broken ~
I know not how it did
I know instead who did
For I had entered His presence
And asked sincerely His help
‘Had bared my heart and all to Him
Who was and is not untouched of my infirmity
And from His streams of compassion
He stopped my tears from source.
The tears you see now are bore of joy
He’s taken my mournful tales
And in their place
Given me the joys of His Grace.
Psalm 30:5 “His anger lasts only a moment,his goodness for a lifetime.
Tears may flow in the night,but joy comes in the morning.” (GNT)