1- 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
The guilty pair, bowed down with care
God gave his son to win
He erring child he reconciled
and pardoned from his sin
O love of god, how rich and pure
how measureless and strong
It shall forevermore endure
the saints’ and angels’ song
2- Could we with ink the ocean fill
nd were the skies of parchment made
Where every stalk on earth a quill
nd every man a scribe by 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
O love of god, how rich and pure
how measureless and strong
It shall forevermore endure
the saints’ and angels’ song
