I know the value of that blood,
Its power to cleanse from sin:
I’ve been beneath its crimson flood,
And now God says, I’M clean.
To find one spot would be to prove
That blood of no avail,
Begone the thought! for God now rests
In that within the veil.
In what God sees my soul now rests,
And boldly enters in;
My Saviour’s there, then I am blest,
Made free made free from sin!
“But now, being made free from sin, and become servants to God, ye have your fruit unto holiness, and the end eternal life. For the wages of sin is death; but the gift of God is eternal life through Jesus Christ our Lord.” ―Romans 6:22.
R. B.