Friday, November 28, 2008

It was then that a teardrop fell...

In the middle of my quiet time this afternoon, I suddenly felt God giving me an idea for a poem...so here it is. I tried to put it into words. It brings back a lot of memories for me. Every tear that I have ever cried in my life...Jesus saw...and he cared...and he cried with me.



It was then that a teardrop fell

My twelve year old heart trembled within me
As my mom pronounced that she had gall-stones
And that she had to have surgery
It was then that a teardrop fell


Confined to a bed all summer, waiting to be free
Her eyes told me the story
About her quiet agony
It was then that a teardrop fell


Alone and trembling
Mad at God I cried
Why are we moving?
It was then that a teardrop fell


Away from all that I knew
From good friends
And childish crushes too
It was then that a teardrop fell


With my mom at a conference
A quiet knocking on my hearts door
Falling on my face in reverence
It was then that a teardrop fell


Freeing me from guilt and shame
Cleansing water flowed down
At that moment, Christ broke all my chains
It was then that a teardrop fell


Fifteen and fearful
Emotions swirling, storms raging
Life is no longer dull
It was then that a teardrop fell


Sitting on a hospital bed
Looking at my precious mom
Hearing her say "This is where Jesus has led"
It was then that a teardrop fell


"Jesus will give me the strength to cope"
Oh mom how can you say that?
When the doctor’s words are "There is no hope."
It was then that a teardrop fell


Sweet sixteen out on the lawn
A big party with lots of food
My mom still hanging on
It was then that a teardrop fell


Didn’t feel like celebrating
Ran up to my room and cried
Because my mom was slowly fading
It was then that a teardrop fell


Months passed, fall came
I didn’t want the change
Things would never be the same
It was then that a teardrop fell


So that I could cry aloud
I Ran to the middle of a field
Where at his feet I bowed
It was then that a teardrop fell


One day she slipped away
Out of her room
Where her body lay
It was then that a teardrop fell


My heart leapt within me
For her wonderful gain
She was finally free
It was then that a teardrop fell


A few months later
Reality sank in
I would have to live without her
It was then that a teardrop fell


Never before had I been so low
Lying on the cold floor
Nowhere for my aching heart to go
It was then that a teardrop fell


The pain was too great
She should still be here
Death should have been my fate
It was then that a teardrop fell


2,000 years ago, someone was given
He came to save the lost
By doing the will of his father in Heaven
It was then that a teardrop fell


Hanging on the cross, He died
As He satisfied my debt
"It is finished" Jesus sighed
It was then that a teardrop fell


Salvation came to humanity that day
When a sacrifice was given
Jesus came to pave the way
To our Father in heaven


The tears that fell 2,000 years ago
From Heaven to the dirty ground
Are the same ones that still flow
In my life when pain is all around


I am not alone when I grieve
He is always right there
Has promised to never leave
And hears my faintest prayer


The majestic Adoni
That made the mountains and the seas
Still hears my cries
And still cries tears with me


Remember, when you can’t feel anymore
When, all around you there are walls
And in agony, you fall to the floor
It is then that a teardrop falls

4 comments:

  1. Simply gorgeous, Emily.

    What a touching poem - it made me cry. How reassuring to know that God cries with us and feels our pain.

    Thanks so much for sharing that with us.

    - Jamie S.

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  2. Thank you Jamie. So many times, I have found comfort in the thought that my precious Savior hurts when I hurt and cries when I cry. I pray that God not only knows my silent pain and cries about the things that I love and care about, but that He reveals His heart to me so that I would become so connected to the Father, that I too cry about the things that pain His heart. My prayer is that Jesus would give me His spirit of compassion and that our hearts would become one strong glorious melody!

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  3. Just wanted to let you know this really made me cry. The ability to write is such an open hearted way is not easy.

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  4. Thank you Heidi. I look forward to reading more on your blog as well! It is not easy somtimes to share our hearts with others, but if God is glorified through our sharing, it is all worth it.

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