Pure

By: Caleb Kestner

Frozen tears from heaven fall as snow upon the ground

Pure white the only color, silence all the sound
All my tracks are covered, every step that walked away
Unbroken is the path ahead as if to gently say
Your trespasses are covered, your debts have all been paid
Your many sins forgiven, your broken heart remade
Your past is left behind, you your future yet to be
Your present undecided as you struggle to be free
Two roads remain before you, the wide and narrow way
One leads to your salvation, the other leads astray
Redemption has been granted, but still you must decide
Your steps not your intentions will control which one is tried