He Restores By Gio Masserati Poem by Gio Masserati

He Restores

Although I've been with other men
just speaking 'figuratively'
I asked my Dad to just pretend
That I still had pure virtuity

He lovingly smiled and sat me down
with tender eyes of assurity
then on my head He placed a crown
restoring my past to purity

Now I live each day to please my Lord
thankfully living in His grace and mercy
Living Spirit helps me use His sword
His loving righteousness lives in me

So Holy, Holy are You my God
You've given me new life and freedom
I lean on You my Strength and Rod
until I arrive in Your Heavenly Kingdom