The Cry of Enos

The Cry of Enos

I kneel before my God,
Pleading forgiveness;
Asking why.
Broken heart
And spirit contrite,
Asking Him to show me the light

I wrestle with myself
And the whispers of the devil;
My father spoke eternal life
And joy to all the saints

In humble prayer
I sought my Maker;
And then there came a voice:

"Thy sins forgiven thee,
And thou shalt surely be blessed.
Because of thy faith,
Thou shalt be saved.
Thy faith hath made the whole."