His Bleeding Heart

One Day The Lord He Laid 
Upon My Chest Deep Within,
A Pain So Intense, 
That I Thought It Was The End.

I Said, "Oh Lord, Please Make It Stop, 
Please Make It Go Away!"
This Was His Reply, 
This Is What He Had To Say:

"My Heart Oh How It Bleeds, 
For Those Who Don't Believe!"
Right Then And There I Knew, 
Right Then I Did See,

That Our Lord He Suffers, 
To See His Children Lost,
Oh How His Heart Does Bleed, 
Oh How Great The Cost.

Each And Every Day, 
He Loses Oh So Many,
When He Wishes That Not One, 
He Wishes No Not Any,

Souls Be Lost Forever, 
To Hell For Eternity.
His Bleeding Heart Upon My Chest, 
Cried Out One Day To Me.

I Had To Feel Just A Touch, 
Of What The Lord Goes Through.
This Bleeding Heart He Carries, 
For All Of Those Who Do,

Refuse To Accept, 
Accept The Father's Plan.
Oh How His Heart Does Bleed, 
How It Bleeds For Man,

Over Those He Loses, 
To The Pit Of Hell. 
This Is Why I Give My All, 
This Is Why I Tell,

Why I Tell So Many, 
The Numbers Have Been Great,
That They Must Repent, 
Before It Is Too Late.

Oh How I Love The Lord, 
How I Love Him So.
For Just One Minute Back In Time, 
I Felt His Pain And Know.

How It Hurt So Much, 
How It Tore At My Chest.
To Think That Our Lord, 
Never Will He Rest,

Due To This Pain, 
With Which He Must Deal.
So I Will Do My Best For Him, 
Yes I Will Until,

I'll Work So Very Hard, 
To Reach As Many As I Can,
To Help His Pain Reduce, 
This Pain He Has For Man.

So If You Ever Wonder, 
Why I Work Both Day And Night.
It's Because Of The Day, 
He Showed Me The Light.

For The Lord Is Good 
And How He Loves Us So,
So I'll Work With All My Might, 
Until I Do Know,

That I Have Done My Best, 
To Help His Pain Within.
To Ease The Pain Of My Lord 
I'll Fight Right To The End.

To Try And Open Up The Eyes, 
Of Those Who Are So Lost.
Yes, I'll Try My Very Best, 
No Matter What The Cost.

I Pray That Through This Story, 
You Will See The Need Too,
To Do As Much For The Lord, 
As Much As You Can Do!

Cathy Jo Moore
© 2001