Teardrops fall like the rain
Sheltered from the torrent
Are the ones under His wing
I see very few under Him truly
And His wing is huge
Large enough for the whole Universe
But so many have faltered
Yet so close to seeing the truth
So fall short of believing in God
They may believe He exists
But again fall short in believing in Him
Remember that no matter how much I am tortured
I will always offer it up for you

The Holy Spirit does wonders for those in His wake
Peace