A Sunday Doxology

To the God who offers forgiveness

that flows as blood poured out

that purifies to snow white the cursed crimson stain

that knows not the boundaries of east and west

To the forgiving God,

gracious and compassionate,

slow in anger

abounding in love,

be humble gratitude and worship

from one such as I:

broken and wholly without merit.


Isaiah 1:18; Psalm 103:12; Nehemiah 9:17

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