Restore

My thoughts are continually on you,
That Christ would make you new.
You have not fallen to far to reach,
But for your soul, He does beseech.

I want you to return to my Shepherd's fold,
So that for eternity He can your soul hold.
The path that you continually follow,
Will leave you lonely and hollow.

My rejoicing will come when you return,
But I will weep if you decide to burn.
Jesus wants to live inside of you,
He wants to make all things new.

He offers His hand into the deep,
And He never does sleep.
Reach out to the One that can save you now,
All you have to do is bow.