The same God who keeps track of our tears and the hairs on our heads isn’t keeping count of our sins.
Isaiah 43:25 (NIV)
I, even I, am he who blots out your transgressions, for my own sake, and remembers your sins no more.
Amazing grace, amazing love!
Good morning, Lord. I can’t begin to keep track of my sins — they are too many. You have the ability to keep count but choose not to. I thank You for Your mercy and grace — mercy that doesn’t punish me as I deserve and grace that grants me blessings I don’t deserve. Surely, Your goodness is beyond measure.
