Here I raise my Ebenezer;
Here by Thy great help I’ve come;
And I hope, by Thy good pleasure,
Safely to arrive at home.
Let Thy goodness, like a fetter,
Bind my wandering heart to Thee.
Prone to wander, Lord, I feel it,
Prone to leave the God I love;
Here’s my heart, O take and seal it,
Seal it for Thy courts above.
Week two of seminary. I'm finally attempting a blog because I want a record of ideas and discoveries that's in a more public place than my journal. Thus far has the Lord brought me and helped me, and he helps me yet. What has this year in store for me?