The Mists of Sin

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

When I worry that I am lost

My fears start closing in.
Then I recall that I’m redeemed,
You’ve swept away my sin
As you break up the morning mist
Until your light shines in.

Isaiah 44:22

I have swept away your offenses like a cloud, your sins like the morning mist. Return to me, for I have redeemed you.