O Lord, if You should mark iniquity, how would I stand? My sins are more in number than the stars.
And You know them all.
But there is forgiveness with Thee.
Your faithfulness reaches unto the clouds, Your mercy unto the heavens.
And You blot out my iniquities, never to be remembered.
You wash me whiter than snow.
Under Your wings I may rest.
You are my refuge, my rock, the one who fights for me.
I rejoice in Your salvation.
I wait for You.
I give You praise.
For You are worthy. You are God. You are Love.
Now and forevermore.