How does one begin to write about a loved one who has moved on to their heavenly home? We mourn, we remember, we look for something to lift us up when we are in need of help on this journey of grief. While attending a funeral of a young man who recently passed, I heard this beautiful song and felt how deeply it touched me. We know that Jesus wipes away every tear, that He heals every wound, and yet we need affirmation and encouragement that He Is with us on this journey. The Only Scars In Heaven By Mark Hall and Mathew West
If I had only known the last time would be the last time I would've put off all the things I had to do I would've stayed a little longer, held on a little tighter Now what I'd give for one more day with you Cause there's a wound here in my heart where something's missing And they tell me that it's gonna heal with time But I know you're in a place where all your wounds have been erased And knowing yours are healed is healing mine
The only scars in Heaven, they won't belong to me and you There'll be no such thing as broken, and all the old will be made new And the thought that makes me smile now, even as the tears fall down Is that the only scars in Heaven are on the hands that hold you now
I know the road you walked was anything but easy You picked up your share of scars along the way Oh, but now you're standing in the sun, you've fought your fight and your race is run The pain is all a million miles away
The only scars in Heaven, they won't belong to me and you There'll be no such thing as broken, and all the old will be made new And the thought that makes me smile now, even as the tears fall down Is that the only scars in Heaven, yeah, are on the hands that hold you now
Hallelujah, hallelujah Hallelujah, for the hands that hold you now
There's not a day goes by that I don't see you You live on in all the better parts of me Until I'm standing with you in the sun, I'll fight this fight and this race I'll run Until I finally see what you can see, oh-oh
The only scars in Heaven, they won't belong to me and you There'll be no such thing as broken, and all the old will be made new And the thought that makes me smile now, even as the tears fall down Is that the only scars in Heaven are on the hands that hold you
These lyrics speak volumes. I would encourage You to listen to this beautiful song. Mary Jo