Every Tear counts

Rolling down our cheeks

From our hearts to our eyes

From the depth of sorrows

To the dryness of our face

Rolling down our cheeks

To the hands of the father

Where every tear matters

Every detail matters

And every life matters to him

Every tear is caught

From the father above

In his caring hands

Wiping them slowly away

He will not blow away your tears with a mighty wind

or dry up the tears instantly

But he will wipe away each tear

With love in his eyes and care in his touch.