The empty jar Lips must surely tremble When thoughts of loss remembered The sick and wounded brave Who leave a heart to ponder An empty jar but full Of eyes that see you here Pourin' perfect comfort For thirsty silent tears Now there's many lay before us Lord and many stay behind To pass the test of trustin' The twinkle of an eye Moments carry burdens Each one has a home To share among the stronger Hearts so not alone Now if you read this letter One afternoon within I love you far better Than deeds of one man C. 2011 gypsyeyes music, bmi Malcolm holcombe