#284How Endless Is Thy Love!

How endless is thy love, Lord Jesus, how divine! My soul transported with the thought, Cries out, 'My Lord is mine!'

I'd speak thy wondrous acts of love, But find so vast the theme, I could as well count all the stars, Or drink the ocean's stream.

A thousand new-born worlds like this, In order set on high, Would quickly be too small to hold A single act of thine.

Yet morning shall awake my song, And evening shall the story tell; Though life its total length prolong, 'Twill be of thee, Emmanuel!