I can work for the Lord in or out of prison.

I can work for the Lord in or out of prison

"And a bird-cage, sir," said Sam. "Veels vithin veels, a prison in a prison."

It was like a Turkish prison.

The Lord gets his best soldiers out of the highlands of affliction.

I work out, I go to pilates, I walk and I eat everything I can get my hands on.