G-O-N-E!

A childhood chorus has been coming to mind, I haven't heard it in a long time; but there are some songs I should never outgrow.   I shall sing this wonderful truth! My sins couldn't be more gone.  Praise God!  

Gone, gone, gone, gone,

Yes my sins are gone.

Now my soul is free and in my hearts a song.

Buried in the deepest sea

Yes, that's good enough for me

I shall live eternally

Praise God! My sins are g-o-n-e, gone!