"though red like crimson" appears in 3 hymns in our collection, reflecting its spiritual significance in worship.
though red like crimson
...Never can a mortal know
How my sin, though red like crimson,
Can be whiter than the snow....
Never can a mortal know
How my sin, though red like crimson,
Can be whiter than the snow.
...Never can a mortal know
How my sin, though red like crimson,
Can be whiter than the snow....
Never can a mortal know
How my sin, though red like crimson,
Can be whiter than the snow.
...Where cleansing waters flow;
My sins though red like crimson,
May now be white as snow....
Where cleansing waters flow;
My sins though red like crimson,
May now be white as snow.
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