“Whip and scourge, and fetter broken,
Far away in darkness hurled;
This a grand and glorious token,
When millennium fills the world.
Hallelujah! O’er the nations…”
-John Harris, The Fall Of Slavery
Injustice. I can’t say much on the subject without giving way to hypocrisy. I harden my heart and turn a blind eye to cruelty more times that I care to admit. Today, I’m asking that He would grant me a measure of both the compassion and the righteous anger that He feels on behalf of those who are captive. And by “those,” I mean people. People that He created. People that Jesus died for. Will you join me?