Reverance.

There you sit in your chair waiting for your moment to arrive,
When your heart fills and for the answer you dont have th strive.
Understanding floods your mind and you finally understand,
The magnitude of what Jesus did on the cross, so grand.
Something you simply can never repay or achieve,
For the time its your sin that makes you grieve.
It only seems natural to get on your knee,
And before God almighty make your plea.
To turn from your old self who is now dead and gone,
And from this moment forward always bow your head with hands drawn.
In reverence to the mighty King who saved the world,
Who now has made you whole and full of health.
This isn't something you can simply force on a person,
The Holy Spirit must reveal himself and immerse him,
So rise from your seat where you once sat in darkness so grim,
Embrace your creator and come into the light,
Where life isn't always sure but heaven is home,
Come child, with me you will forever roam.