Rainfall of tears

My tears flow as I think of turning yet another page,
Another chapter has to be written and I await for a new dawn
Its dark and I cannot see ahead of me, the light is hiding behind the shadows of my sadness
The moon refuses to light the path and the sun shines no longer, all I feel is the rainfall of my tears, the grief is too deep...
The Word says, from where does my help come? My help comes from the Maker of heaven and earth...I beckon thee, COME
In my tears and in my sorrow, you remain still..In my joys and hopes for the morrow, you remain still 
May the rain of this storm birth new life in my Spirit..may it bring forth a garden of praise and sacrifice..