Sunday, April 29, 2012

Made New

My soul gets grimy the way the sand sticks to my skin, or the way the sun burns my face. So I come into your shade, seeking shelter from the world as you wash me in your grace. And my soul feels like it is once again made new. "Purify me from my sins, and I will be clean; wash me, and I will be whiter than snow." -Psalm 51:7

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