He Remembers

 In the morning where my troubled heart ached

The sun couldn’t shine and the warmth was cold and almost cutting.

Many came, many spoke and their words were kind

But then the tears were real and they stayed for too long

I came to his throne and I said, “Oh, Lord, please if you could, please if you knew, please take me along.

Take me to your heart where I could belong, where all pain and all fears and my despair could be gone.

Gently and patiently my keeper sat, by my side he remained and quietly these words He said:

“I remember your every need

 I remember your every plea

 I remember your every sob

 I remember even though you may already forgot.”

Such sweet tender love the Lord revealed

Such grace and generosity the Lord had bestowed

Such mercy and goodness the Lord for me

I will walk with my Lord till the sun sets for me.

“I remember your every need

 I remember your every plea

 I remember your every sob

 I remember even though you may already forgot.”