The love of Christ
1Count yourself lucky, how happy you must be— you get a fresh start,
your slate's wiped clean.
2Count yourself lucky—
God holds nothing against you
and you're holding nothing back from him.
3When I kept it all inside,
my bones turned to powder,
my words became daylong groans.
4The pressure never let up;
all the juices of my life dried up.
5Then I let it all out;
I said, "I'll make a clean breast of my failures to God."
Suddenly the pressure was gone—
my guilt dissolved,
my sin disappeared...........Psalms 32:1-5
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