God’s Love is meteoric,
His loyalty astronomic,
His purpose titanic,
His verdicts oceanic.
Yet in His largeness
nothing gets lost;
Not a man, not a mouse,
slips through the cracks.
How exquisite Your Love, O God!
How eager we are to run under Your wings,
To eat our fill at the banquet You spread
as You fill our tankards with Eden spring water.
You’re a fountain of cascading light,
and You open our eyes to Light.(36:5-9)
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