The tears may fall, but from eyes lifted ever upward. The Lord sees and knows my grief.
My heart may break, but my soul will be at peace. He is my foundation, my only truth.
The things I’ve built may crumble around me, but I will sit atop the rubble and ruin and pray. I will cry out to my Father, for me knows it all.
I have no plan, no means of retreat. I have Christ, and only Him, I lift up mine eyes in my sorrow.