White As Freshly Fallen Snow

He forgives
When I’ve offended;
Even the smallest peccadillo.

With His blood,
He will bleach my sin;
As white as the freshly fallen snow.

Now I may live;
Sin and death have ended!
I’m grateful; my Savior, I will follow.

He is my God,
He knows me within;
He is with me everywhere I go.

*Peccadillo – a minor or petty sin; a slight fault. It made me happy that I could use a new word I learned in a poem, haha. 😊

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