Innocent

Oh to be just like a child Lord, and live life in total innocence,
It would be so grand, but living always seems too intense,
And slowing down doesn't seem to be an option, if you want to survive,
But in all our hurrying, we miss the point of why we are alive,
For to humbly enter the sanctuary, to worship God and pray,
It takes a believer to a special place, in a very special way,
To come into God's presence, well words just can't explain,
And there is never any negative, everything is a positive gain,
Something indescribable, gives one such a extraordinary feeling,
There is nothing like salvation, and I'm so thankful for His healing,
So now the point I'm making, Jesus is my reason for living,
And although I may not be innocent, I know I am forgiven.
Randy "Pops" Stone 01-11-11