I am quoting this in my sleep and cannot get it out of my head. It is just so... pithy, refreshing, beautiful. TRUE. Yes, that is it, why my heart keeps resonating with this poem.
"Run, John, run," the law demands But gives me neither feet nor hands, Far better news the gospel brings: It bids me fly and gives me wings.
*this poem is attributed to John Bunyan by some and John Berridge by others.
