Whiter than snow.

I hear your call to turn

And in your presence to draw near

For restoration I now yearn

And the call to repentance is ringing in my ear

Let the waters of my life flow clear

Clear and clean before the Lord I stand

Agreeing with His will and way

Taking comfort in that chastising hand.

Of the One who takes my sin away

And casts it into the deepest sea

And in that Sea of Forgetfulness

I find I am set free.

Iím so sorry my heart breaks

Devastated for Godís sake

And falling on that Rock I am set free

Whiter than snow

Cleaners than a living stream that flows

Purer than the fireís warm glow

I am washed from guilt and shame

Whiter than snow,

Unspotted and unstained

Unblemished and unsullied

In your eyesÝ I will remain

Whiter than snow.

Anthony Foster

August 28, 2007