The Love Of God

The love of God is greater far

Than tongue or pen can ever tell

It goes beyond the highest star

And reaches to the lowest hell

Oh, the love of God, how rich and how pure

How measureless and strong

Oh, the love of God, it shall evermore endure

The saints' and angels' song

When years of time shall pass away

And earthly thrones and kingdoms fall

When men who here refuse to pray

On rocks and hills and mountains call

God's love so sure shall still endure

All measureless and strong

Redeeming grace to Adam's race

The saints' and angels' song

Oh, the love of God, how rich and how pure

How measureless and strong

Oh, the love of God, it shall evermore endure

The saints' and angels' song

Could we with ink the ocean fill

And were the skies of parchment made

Were every stalk on earth a quill

And every man a scribe by trade

To write the love of God above

Would drain the oceans dry

Nor could the scroll contain the whole

Though stretched from sky to sky

Oh, the love of God, how rich and how pure

How measureless and strong

Oh, the love of God, it shall evermore endure

The saints' and angels' song

The saints' and angels' song

The saints' and angels' song