King's Business - 1947-12


w P O N the land the Christmas snow is lying. Its drifts'of white all imperfections hide;* But.who fo/ man, so scarred by sin, and hopeless Will for his guilt a covering provide? f O R this Christ came -to earth on Christmas morning, ' The Word made flesh, \ ¬Ľnd Heaven stooping low, That though our sins be scarlet-red, and many, His blood might' wash them whiter than the snow.

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