A thought to ponder on this Good Friday:
"Innocence"
We have lost our innocence.
The purity of youth
Tarnished by age.
We have
Thought
Viewed
Said
Done
Things we should not have.
Things that stain.
But God--
Oh those two small words,
Immense in power--
He says He remembers
No more,
Condemns never,
Forgives in full.
He says
Pure
Righteous
Beloved.
Our innocence was lost,
Now found in a manger of cloth
And infant cries.
Our tainted beings
Replaced
By the Spotless Lamb.
Tarnished
And blameless
We kneel before the Throne,
Innocence regained
By the One
Who saves.
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