White As Freshly Fallen Snow
My heart was red as crimson
With sin and guilt and shame,
But through His death and triumph
My Savior cleared my name.
He took my sinful record
And washed it all away;
His blood has bought my pardon
And makes me clean today.
Now when I sin and fail Him
I come and I confess,
His grace forgives and gives me
His perfect righteousness.
My heart is white and spotless
As freshly fallen snow
Since Jesus came and washed me
Beneath the cleansing flow.
Christina Joy Hommes
You always have the greatest poems that speak right to me. It always sounds so good About being white as snow and having your sins forgiven But yet No I know Down deep he has forgiven me I still have trouble I guess forget forgiving my self Because because because I still want to think once in a while “Can he really forgive me for that”
Amen . Being washed clean by Jesus our sins are forgiven. I love your poems I carry them in my Bible I hope you have a blessed day.
How true. Beautiful. Your words are a true inspiration. I enjoy receiving them. Thank you.