When the mind forgets, the heart remembers.
As the body lies, the truth remains,
though hidden often in brokenness and tears–yours and mine.
When the weakness comes and the hands forget their tasks,
still
the heart remembers.
When the mind forgets, the heart remembers.
As the body lies, the truth remains,
though hidden often in brokenness and tears–yours and mine.
When the weakness comes and the hands forget their tasks,
still
the heart remembers.
Apronhead 