paroles de chanson The Love of God - Guy Penrod

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 sins

O love of God
How rich and pure!
How measureless and strong
It shall forever more endure
The saints and angels song

Could we with ink the ocean fill
And Skies of parchment made
Were every stone 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 a scroll contain the whole though 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 angels song