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,
Though stretched from sky to sky.
This is one of my favorite hymn passages. It always makes me tear up.
I needed a little encouragement today. Anyone else?
4 comments:
That's just gorgeous. Beautiful.
"It shall forever more endure--the saints and angels song."
I really needed this today, thank you. xxoo
The hymn and message are beautiful. Feel free to call when you have those days. Love you.
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