Innocence

How precious times of innocence,
when consciousness is lack,
and how id give up everything,
for innocence to come back.

I'm sorry that I failed You,
from time and time again,
my heart is broken at Your feet,
please forgive me for my sin.

Hope is all that I have left,
that You will hear my cry,
hurt inside from aching wounds,
seems not to leave or die.

But You always take away my pain,
and restoreth what I lack,
heart and soul and spirit gain,
the innocence will come back.

R.S. 02/05