Where's My Sins? Where Did They Go?

Where's my Sins?
Where did they go?
Though your sins be as scarlet
they shall be white as snow
you should go to Jesus,
Don't ya know?
Though they be red as crimson
they shall be as wool
now isn't this so very cool ?!


Copyright McCuen 2008
Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

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