THE LOVE OF GOD ~ How rich and pure
How measureless and strong
It shall for evermore endure
A Saints and Angels song
Could we with ink the Oceans fill
And were the Sky of paper made
Were every blade of grass a quill
And every Man ~ the writers trade
To write the Love of God above
Would drain the Ocean dry
Nor could the scroll contain the whole
Though stretched from Sky to Sky !
The Love of God is greater far
Than tongue could tell ~ or pen could write
It reaches to the highest Star
For ME and YOU ~ both Day and Night !
All guilty Men ~ bow down with sin
God sent His Son to win
Each erring Child ~ God reconciled
And saved us from our sin ~ AMEN
Thanks for visiting ~ comments welcome ~ Love BRIAN
This Poem is based on a Hymn by ~ H Lehman