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Tuning: E A D G B E
[Verse]
EThe love of God is greater far Than tongue or Bpen can ever Etell It goes beyond the highest star And reaches Bto the lowestE hell The guilty Apair, bowed down with Ecare God gave His BSon to Ewin His erring Achild He reconEciled And pardoned Bfrom his Esin
[Chorus]
Oh, love of AGod, how rich and Epure How measureBless and Estrong It shall forAevermore enEdure The saints’ and Bangels’ Esong
[Verse]
EWhen hoary time shall pass away And earthly thrBones and kingEdoms fall When men who here refuse to pray On rocks andB hills and moEuntains call God’s love Aso sure, shallE still endure All measureleBss and stErong Redeeming gArace to Adam’sE race The saints’ aBnd angelsE’ song
[Chorus]
ECould we with ink the ocean fill And were the skBies of parchmEent mdae Were every stalk on earth a quill And every maBn a scribe byE trade To write thAe love of God Eabove Would drain tBhe ocean Edry Nor could tAhe scroll contEain the whole Though stretcBhed from Esky to sky