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Review and Herald Publishing Association · Washington, D.C. · May 5, 1904

FromReview and Herald, Vol. 81, No. 18.

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Pure as the Snow

By N. Elizabeth Hall

PURE as the white, white snow, Drifting the vale below. Thou, Lord, canst make, I know,     Pure as the snow.
Wash from my heart all sin; Cleanse it of every stain; Make me all pure within,     Pure as the snow.
O’er life’s dark, troubled way Be thou my guide and stay; Keep me, dear Lord, each day     Pure as the snow.
To thy dear arms I flee, Take me, O Christ, to thee, Where I shall ever be,     Pure as the snow.
— N. Elizabeth Hall.