Why Won’t I Sin?
Cause Jesus bore each wicked stain
And hung upon the tree.
How could I make another blot
Upon His misery?
Cause Jesus walked to Calvary
Accounted sin for me,
My sin was laid on His account
Though pure and white was He.
Cause Jesus loves me, washed me white.
How could I sin when He
Has made me clean in His own blood,
From sin to set me free?
Cause Jesus and His Father say
And with the Spirit too,
That when I sin it grieves them so –
I will not sin, will you?
Christina Joy Hommes
