My heart breaks when I see your tears running from your shattered heart. I know that at times you feel all alone. You are never lonely My love. When you don’t see the point to continue, I want you to look up to Me and see the doors I’ve opened for you. I want you to remember, My Princess, that you are my chosen one. Every tear that drips I count and keep them because even your tears are so precious to Me. I count your footsteps and gather your tears out of My love for you. Everything about you are precious to Me. You truly are the apple of My eye.
Your Comforting King
Psalm 56:8 “You number my wanderings; Put my tears into Your bottle; Are they not in Your book?”