Images from some old hymns make my heart soar:
My chains fell off, my heart was free,
I rose, went forth, and followed Thee.
(Charles Wesley)
Were the whole realm of nature mine,
That were a present far too small.
(Isaac Watts)
Could we with ink the ocean fill . . .
To write the love of God above
Would drain the ocean dry.
Frederick M. Lehman
How about you? Do you have a favorite?
