1 My sins which were many, have all been forgiv’n,
And O, I’m so glad I can say,
That tho’ like the mountains they rose toward heav’n,
They’re all blotted out today.

Refrain:
They’re all blotted out, they’re all blotted out,
They’re all blotted out today;
My sins to the skies a mountain did rise,
But they’re all blotted out today.

2 A wonderful promise I read in God’s Word,
A promise as bright as the day,
That tho’ our transgressions be thick as a cloud
He says He will take them away. [Refrain]

3 Although they be scarlet and crimson our sins,
Those sins that bring sadness and woe,
If we will confess them and turn unto Him,
He’ll make them all whiter than snow. [Refrain]

4 As far as the east is removed from the west,
My sins He has taken away,
And O, what a joy since the burden is gone,
Forgiven, forgotten for aye. [Refrain]