Blessed are those whose sins are forgiv'n.
Blessed are those in God's Grace.
Blessed are those who confess to the Lord
in whom deceit has no place.
1. When I kept silent, my bones wore away.
Groaning my lot all day long.
My burden was heavy upon me until
to God, I confessed my wrongs.
2. Therefore let ev'ryone pray unto You,
while, in Thy grace, they might find Thee.
You are my hiding place, Savior, my Lord!
Your song of comfort surrounds me.
© 1995-2005 Stephen J. Pearson