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He Washes Me Now I'M Whiter Than Snow

I'm a sinner, and my, my soul is red But then God looked upon me My God washes me, God wash me White as snow, He washes me white as snow He come unto me, makes my body whole As my being is red from my sins My God washes me, God wash me White as snow, He washes me white as snow I'm a clay pot, I'm broken My God holds me, when He's done He molds me As when I'm dirty He washes me up So now I am white as snow White as snow. He washes me white as snow 1/8/18 written James Edward Lee Sr.

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