Poem -
Blanket of Snow

Lo,our world filled with din,
Your blood hath buried our sin.
Like snow, white and bold,
our world frigid and cold,
hath blanketed our woes.
Snow both white and pure,
maketh They love endure.
Your snow doth not freeze
but releases and relieves.
And pardons our iniquities.

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