from spring break:
Long my imprisoned spirit lay,
fast bound in sin and nature's night;
thine eye diffused a quickening ray;
I woke, the dungeon flamed with light!
My chains fell off, my heart was free,
I rose, went forth, and followed thee.
-And Can It Be that I Should Gain
Charles Wesley (1707-1788)
We sang this in chapel today. Truth!
Happy Monday everyone!