Recently Halle has been going around the house saying, "Holy God...took my sin!"
I'm not exactly ready to baptize her yet, but it does make me praise God for those who write songs that articulate such profound truths in a way so simple that a child can get it:
Holy God in love became
Perfect man to bear my blame
On the cross he took my sin
By his death I live again
And it makes me pray with more fervency that in the course of time, Halle (and Felicity) would come to truly grasp the glorious wonder of what she's been saying around the house.
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