The phrase "Spurns that gray cell which once its freedom barred;" resonates through 1 hymns, touching hearts across generations.
Spurns that gray cell which once its freedom barred;
...Poor hearts! the butterfly, with pinions golden,
Spurns that gray cell which once its freedom barred;
And the freed soul, with wings no longer holden,...
Poor hearts! the butterfly, with pinions golden,
Spurns that gray cell which once its freedom barred;
And the freed soul, with wings no longer holden,
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