I Weep With You

I weep with you
My dear one, as you grieve;
It is so hard to see our loved ones leave.
If only I your sorrow could relieve!
Christ weeps with you
He does your heartache know;
With pity views His children here below,
And He provides the strength to onward go.
I weep with you
And for your suffering care.
As I lift up your needs to God in prayer
He will Himself the heaviest burdens bear
And we can help each other's load to share.

By: Honoria (Nora) A. Groves