Tears of Thanksgivings #303
Tears of thankfulness flow unceasingly
Canaan Hymns #303
Words within my heart cannot fully be said.
Jesus’ nail pierced hand knocked on the door of my heart.
Jesus’ tender voice captured the Love of my heart.
I have already known this is the way of the Cross.
Full of stormy wind and rain; suffering and pain.
But my Lord His loving hand is ever holding my hand.
I’ve no other reason not to go on His way.