Oh The Depths

Oh the depths of riches, like the water that fills the earth

The knowledge of my Creator who gives me worth

And though I crave to know all of the patterns of this world

Is endless for it's beyond tracing out

So from as far as I've seen there is a great hoard against me

Because I am a man sights see targets on my back

For all our hearts are not clean and the archers fire freely

Because I am a man sights see targets

For every knee will bow and every tongue confess

That you are God! For you are God!

His image bears the sight of the unseen King

His name is ever pleasing for this we do sing

Father of grace and mercy has poured out His wrath

Forever Your name proclaims!

The Father of grace and mercy has poured out His wrath completely

On His Son for our sake we are free who brought the Lamb to slaughter for me

Oh the depths of riches, like the water that fills the earth

The knowledge of my Creator who gives me worth

I have not a gift to bring for all things are from Him and glory forever

But as their arrows are drawn there is refuge in view

Now don't get me wrong I am the least of these

I have no knowledge to give or power to seize

I have not a gift or a planned endeavor

For all things are from Him and glory forever

There is love! Here is love! This is love! There is love!

Where is the wise man? Where is the scholar? Have they not been made such a

fool in their squalor?

For they desired a sign and sought for the wise

When the precursor of life was right in front of their eyes

Oh death, oh death

Has lost it's sting on me

Oh death, oh death

You've been forever conquored

The Father of grace and mercy has poured out His wrath completely

On His Son for our sake we are free who brought the Lamb to slaughter for me