Wash away all my guilt;  from my sin cleanse me. … Cleanse me with hyssop, that I may be pure;  wash me, make me whiter than snow. . . . Turn away your face from my sins; blot out all my guilt. …  A clean heart create for me, God; renew in me a steadfast spirit.

As far as the east is from the west,  so far have our sins been removed from us.

It is I, I, who wipe out,  for my own sake, your offenses;  your sins I remember no more.

I have brushed away your offenses like a cloud,  your sins like a mist; return to me, for I have redeemed you.