Rejection hits my heart, like the rain hits the ground, rippling over my body like raindrops ripple through a puddle.
A puddle of memories are the people who hurt me
Drip drip, the voices taint me
I look to the sky and see nothing but grey clouds and dark skies
When will this storm end
When will the sun rise
I look to ground and see my teary eyed reflection staring back a me
No one to hold me but the gushing of wind
It stings as loud as the rain hits my windshield
Guess I’ll just wipe away the tears, like the windshield wipers wipe away the smears
Speared, is my heart.
A stain that only God can wipe away
There is a day when all pain goes a way
A day that is forever delayed
But until that day, I pray
Lord, have your way
He will wipe every tear from their eyes, and there will be no more death or sorrow or crying or pain. All these things are gone forever.
And the one sitting on the throne said, “Look, I am making everything new!” And then he said to me, “Write this down, for what I tell you is trustworthy and true.”
And he also said, “It is finished! I am the Alpha and the Omega–the Beginning and the End. To all who are thirsty I will give freely from the springs of the water of life.