by Angel Thompson on Monday, November 28, 2011 at 12:52pm
Rain drops fall against the pane
Water floods against the train….
Of thought I sit in vacant stare
My head cannot wrap around the glare
Of the emptiness the water now brings
To the family’s loss echo rings
As the rain drops hit the window pane
Bringing moisture to their eyes again
No understanding as to why
She is now taken to the sky
Brokenness is all that attains
The windows eye of dripping pain
Even though earthly loss is seen
She is now beyond all that has been
My Jesus holds her tight within his grasp
For her young life has finished her earthly task
To the mother and father who have yet to begin
Know we are here without any grins
As we sit with you in your vacant stare
We can now help you see beyond the glare
As the raindrops fall
Against the window pane so tall
Jesus by our side only He can dry the pain eyes
He waits to walk with you…as he knows you beneath your guise
She is gone
You are here
And Our Lord has made it clear
That through it all….in the midst of our pain He is but one voice near
Rain drops fall against the pane
Water floods against the train….
Of thought I sit in vacant stare
My head begins to see beyond the glare
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