Through times of grief and sorrow;
Through times of pain and woe;
Through times of deep dark valleys;
We wondered which way to go.
Through times when we forgot you,
You never left our side
When we turned our backs upon you,
And we tried to run and hide.
You caught each tear of sorrow,
And you've kept each tear of fear
In a bottle to remind us
You're God, and you are near.
As we climb out of the valleys;
Once again to the mountain top;
You've shook those tears upon us
To say your love won't stop.
For every tear we've ever shed,
I think God's shed one too,
And I think that they're recorded
In his book of love for you.
by Billy Arrington
