As i look upon the altar
tear stains i can see.
But lord i cant help but
to wonder how many was shed for me.
I can remember my poor old mother
down on her knees lord i know that
she was praying for me.
But she has come home lord
with you to be and the next
tear stain on that altar will be from me...
*smiles* That almost makes me want to cry. I wonder how many were for me...