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
Could we with ink the ocean fil
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 whol
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
Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah
Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah
O love of God how rich and pure
How measureless and strong
It shall forever more endure
The saints' and angels' song
O love of God how rich and pure
How measureless and strong
It shall forever more endure
The saints' and angels' song
O love of God how rich and pure
How measureless and strong
It shall forever more endure
The saints' and angels' song