Angel Tears

by

Roy Wayne Crouch

Sitting on His throne above
Yes Majesty on high
He hears the voice of Angel
As tears fall from her eyes

With no one else to hear her
Her torment from within
Buried in her heartache
Is someones secret sin

She knows that she's in trouble
And knows not where to go
She calls up to the throne on high
Where angels call their home

Listen now from the voice
That calms the mighty winds
That knows the name and faces
Of those with secret sins

And hears the broken hearted
Whose cries come to His throne
To you He says He love you
And says your not a lone

Words He sent anointed
With healing on their wings
To heal the broken hearted
His joy makes angels sing

Be strong and of good courage
And heed the words you hear
The washing of His waters
Dries up Angel Tears

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