"My sin, oh the bliss of this glorious thought! My sin, not in part, but the whole is nailed to the cross, and I bear it no more! Praise the Lord, praise the Lord oh my soul!"
In all the songs ever written, this one says it best. I no longer bear the weight of my sin! The Father sees me as His Son!
I am amazed at the simple gospel (which I so easily forget.) All I have, communion with God, eternal life, is all a gift from Him. His grace affords it. I can do nothing to earn it, and I can nothing to remove it. Nothing! That's an incredible thought! His love - lavished on me!
