The snow that falls so pure and white,
against the grey and cloudy sky,
against the grey and cloudy sky,
it makes me think of Jesus Christ
and how to pay for sins He died
upon that horrid cross.
and how to pay for sins He died
upon that horrid cross.
So now, I may, though dark with sin,
be clean, and white and pure within,
as white as falling snow.
be clean, and white and pure within,
as white as falling snow.
~ fas 11-26-7
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