Whiter Than
Snow
While I was driving on a brisk winter’s day I beheld a beautiful crystalline display. And the snow all around seemed to portray That all of life’s ugliness had just passed away.
Psalms fifty-one soon came to my mind “Wash me and I shall be whiter than snow “ Here’s the puzzling question, I find. What could be whiter than snow? For snow is so pure and refined.
The answer came as I was onward bound As pretty as the snow may be It’s simply covering the dirt on the ground So the earth’s crudeness we cannot see.
God cleanses us from sin’s dark curse And completely renews us within. Washing us thoroughly of all that’s adverse He doesn’t simply cover up our sin.
Whiter than Snow? Yes, whiter than snow. That’s a fact upon which we can depend It’s all because of Calvary, you know. So rejoice in that knowledge, my friend.
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