Jesus You Wept With Me This Broke Me Mikhail Bennett

The house is quiet, his room still breathes Echoes of laughter, home to me I held his hand, felt heaven near He said don't cry dad, I'm not afraid I broke open, the world went still I lost my son on your holy hill I don't understand your mystery You were there when it shattered me Jesus, you were up with me You felt the pain I cannot see You carried my cross, you felt my scars You hold my son where angels are Though my world fell apart You promised death would have the final say I walked this road on that knee But Jesus, you were here with me