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;
His erring child He reconciled,
And pardoned from his sin.
O love of God, how rich and pure!
How measureless and strong!
It shall forever more endure
The saints' and angles' song!
When years of time shall pass away
Amd earthly thrones and kingdoms fall
When men who here refuse to pray,
On rocks and hills and mountains call,
God's love so sure shalls till endure
All measureless and strong;
Redeeming grace to Adam's race
The saints' and angles' song.
O love of God, how rich and pure!
How measureless and strong!
It shall forever more endure
The saints' and angles' 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 ocean dry;
Nor could the scroll contain the whole,
Tho' stretched from sky to sky.
O love of God, how rich and pure!
How measureless and strong!
It shall forever more endure
The saints' and angles' song!
1 John 4:9-10
In this was manifested the love of God toward us, because that God sent His only begotten Son into the world, that we might live through Him.
Herein is love, not that we loved God, but that He loved us, and sent his Son to be the propitiation for our sins.
Herein is love, not that we loved God, but that He loved us, and sent his Son to be the propitiation for our sins.

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