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.

Found

I once was lost in the sea of men,
Knowing nothing of my sin.
All I sought was like the desert sand,
With one strong wind it was blown from my hand.


The darkness had covered my eyes,
And I had chosen to believe sin's lies.
For I had chosen to care for myself,
And so I put the Bible back on the shelf.


We all have gone astray,
And have only cared for our own way.
For we were all once lost to sin,
And we did not know the trouble we were in.


My Savior found me when I was lost,
He knew the price and paid the cost.
He the Shepherd sought me out,
And He removed my heart's doubt.


-Wade Jinright

Seeking the King

Are you in a comfortable inn tonight?

No vacancy for a heavenly light.

There is a manger stall in the rear,

Our Savior had a purpose here.

The shepherds watched their sheep,

While startled from their sleep,

The heavenly host proclaimed the good news,

Our Savior was born, the King of the Jews.

The wise men heard from afar,

And were guided by a bright, bright star.

They came bearing precious gifts,

With this news my spirit lifts.

Seek the king while you are able,

By this star, they found Him in a stable.

Seek the child, and understand the story,

That this was done all for His glory.