There is One whose precious
love,
Courses through my every vein,
Since
I met this special Friend,
My life has ne’er
been the same.
He cleansed me from
the inside out,
Left nothing impure in His
wake,
A recreation upon my soul,
My loving
Jesus erased all mistakes.
He has
restored me to heaven’s purity,
Forgiving and
making me whole,
Replacing unwholesome
thoughts and deeds,
Jesus has purified this
poor mortal’s soul.
Made white as the new fallen
snow,
Jesus resides inside me, for e’er my
love,
He washed a sinner’s stain marred
heart,
I am His child made pure as a dove.
One Day I will stand face to
face,
To greet the One that set me
free,
Until the time heaven beckons me
onward,
I will live for my Jesus, come follow
with me.
©Gayle Davis
August 28,
2004
Website
Scripture From Psalm
51:
Purge me with hyssop, and I shall be
clean: wash me, and I shall be whiter
than snow.
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