Tuesday, March 31, 2015

Nothing...

What can wash away my sin?
What can make me whole again?

Nothing...

nothing I can manufacture...
nothing I can purchase...
nothing I can borrow...
nothing I can steal...
nothing I can trade...
nothing I can conjure... 

The only thing that can change my nothing into something, into everything, is Jesus' blood.

O precious is the flow 
That makes me white as snow
No other fount I know
Nothing but the blood of Jesus