shininglight

By shininglight

The child grew.. ( Luke 2: 40)

It's Your blood that cleanses me, 
It's Your  blood that gives me life, 
It's Your blood that took my place
In redeeming sacrifice, 
And washes me whiter than the snow, than the snow,
My Jesus, God's precious sacrifice. 

Michael Christ 

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