Lord, this bosom's ardent feeling Vainly would my lips express. Low before Thy footstool kneeling, Deign Thy suppliant's prayer to bless: Let Thy grace, my soul's chief treasure, Love's pure flame within me raise; And, since words can never measure, Let my life show forth Thy praise."Lord With Glowing Heart I'd Praise Thee" - Francis Scott Key
Wow. I'd been thinking those exact thoughts all week, and the Francis Scott Key said it better than I ever could.
In personal news, for those of you who keep track of these sorts of things, I am now officially a Computer Science major.

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