One of my favorite hymns is H.G. Spafford’s It Is Well with my Soul—I most love the following stanza:
My sin, oh, the bliss of this glorious thought!
My sin, not in part but the whole,
Is nailed to the cross, and I bear it no more,
Praise the Lord, praise the Lord, O my soul!
How apropos—on Good Friday. Praise the LORD—PRAISE THE LORD, O my soul!
(I listened to the Audio Adrenaline version on my bus ride back to camp. :))
