Where are my sins ...
To the cross they are nailed
My precious savior's mercy
has never failed
Where are my sins ...
Like a thick cloud blotted out
No more ever to be
forgotten forever without a doubt
Where are my sins ...
Cleansed white as snow
with Jesus purifying blood
when to His fountain I go
Where are my sins ...
Just vanished and erased
God remembers them no more
since on Jesus they were placed
Where are my sins ...
Buried in the deepest sea
all because of my savior
who died on the cross for me
Where are my sins ...
They are eternally gone
and that's the reason why
my heart sings merrily along
Isaiah 43:25 I, even I, am he that blotteth out thy transgressions for mine own sake, and will not remember thy sins.
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