None Are Innocent

None are innocent None seek Him Blaze a trail Not getting in My terms My ways Seem better these days Open mouth Closed ears Quick to Anger Shedding tears A path is narrow A gate is small A light is needed A voice calls Now Him I hear Hide not in fear Worry not Come my son Open gate Light is on Should I trust Should I run Help me Lord! I am done A new life New Creation Made alive Transformation His terms His ways Are better always