Please have mercy on me, O God
According to Your steadfast love
Blot out my iniquity
Whiter than the snow that falls
Is the soul washed in Your blood
I'm guilty; come cover me
Create in me a clean heart, a pure heart
You are the joy of my salvation
Create in me a clean heart, a pure heart
Here in Your presence I will sing
Sin has brought me to my knees
Mercy lifts me to my feet
Gratefulness is filling me
Just as I am, without one plea
But that You shed Your blood for me
And You bid me come
O Lamb of God, I come
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