Sometimes we become familiar and consequently numb to the need around us, and life just goes on. This song by Michael Card is a prayer, that God might grant us, when we are numb, even the slightest feeling towards the sorrowful in this world.
In any split second of a moment of time,
In the blink that is one single day,
The sum of the sorrow that wraps round the world
Would catch ever soul up and sweep them away.
As vast as the ocean, as deep as the sea,
Swept up in one toxic tide.
By warm salty waves the world weeps its woe
So how can it be that my own tears are dry?
He wept tears as old as the world
Acquainted with sorrow, he took up the cup
And drank every drop of the poison that heals.
In any split second of a moment of time,
In the blink that is one single day,
The sum of the sorrow that wraps round the world
Would catch ever soul up and sweep them away.
As vast as the ocean, as deep as the sea,
Swept up in one toxic tide.
By warm salty waves the world weeps its woe
So how can it be that my own tears are dry?
So open my eyes and open my heartWhen God walked among us in the fullness of time
And grant me the gift of your grieving
And awaken in me the compassion to weep
Just one of the tears of the world.
He wept tears as old as the world
Acquainted with sorrow, he took up the cup
And drank every drop of the poison that heals.
So open my eyes and open my heartby Michael Card
And grant me the gift of your grieving
And awaken in me the compassion to weep
Just one of the tears of the world.
