I asked God to give me new songs this week and He has been faithful to answer! This is the second verse of a song I have written today. I feel that someone, somewhere may need to read these words. God knows your sacrifice, your labour of love, your tears. Psalm 56 says He numbers your wanderings and they are in His book, He puts your tears in a bottle. Just as Mary’s offering of fragrant oil she poured on Jesus was a costly act of worship, it was not a waste, though misunderstood by those around. Jesus honours your sacrifice of love ❤