Bottled Up

You've kept my tears in your bottle.
You keep my heart in your hand.
You keep track of all my sorrow,
and You know just where I am.

You have offered me Your shelter,
all I have to do is come.
You have given me Your love,
and You give more than enough.

I don't have to cling to heartach.
I don't have to face dispair.
I can hold onto Your hand because
I know You're always there.

You keep my tears in your bottle.
You keep my heart in your hand.
You keep track of all my sorrow,
and You know just who I am.

By AMT

Psalm 56:8

New Living Translation (NLT)

 ⁸ You keep track of all my sorrows.^[a]
      You have collected all my tears in your bottle.
      You have recorded each one in your book.