In the stillness of the night.
The moon shines through the clouds,
Upon the fallen ice and snow.
My heart melts in my Maker’s hand,
As He gently begins to cleanse my soul;
From the ravages of the days’ sin.
Like the moon shining through the clouds,
The Holy Spirit shines His light in the dark areas of my life.
Pointing me in the direction back to HIM.
I seek His forgiveness for the sins He has made known to me.
I feel the cleansing power of HIS blood,
As HE removes the sin as though it were ice.
Like the ice on black pavement can appear good to walk on,
But when you step out onto it you slip and fall and may even break a bone;
So, it is with sin. It may look nice and good to eyes,
Or even tickle your ears until You open HIS word.
Seeking God’s face and realize;
You have been ensnared by this tantalizing thing.
Praise HIM who does not leave us in the pit!
Praise HIM sets us free from the sin and makes us white as snow!
