I just wanted to say one more thing...I really, really, really wish I was in Boston right now. Okay, good night. I would say I love you, but I don't know you, so I won't. Just good night and sleep tight.
Jesus sought me when a stranger,
Wandering from the fold of God;
He, to rescue me from danger,
Interposed His precious blood;
How His kindness yet pursues me
Mortal tongue can never tell,
Clothed in flesh, till death shall loose me
I cannot proclaim it well.