There is no love like that of my Savior
It's as deep as an ocean; higher than mountains grandeur
In my deepest of sorrow, it lifts me
Though surrounded by trouble, it saves me
Make me to know your love more and more
May I share Your love to all who are poor
You've taken me out of deepest distress
You've set me on high; from my enemies give rest
When my heart was broken and shattered from sin
It was Your hand that held me and restored me again
O how I love You, my God and King
O how I love You, my Savior and Friend.
Though my love's not enough to repay what You've done
Teach me, O God, to give back to someone.
O to know the height and the breadth
Of Your love - to know its width and its depth
Jul 4, 2012
Jul 4, 2012 at 10:38 PM UTC
There is no love like that of my Savior
It's as deep as an ocean; higher than mountains grandeur
In my deepest of sorrow, it lifts me
Though surrounded by trouble, it saves me
Make me to know your love more and more
May I share Your love to all who are poor
You've taken me out of deepest distress
You've set me on high; from my enemies give rest
When my heart was broken and shattered from sin
It was Your hand that held me and restored me again
O how I love You, my God and King
O how I love You, my Savior and Friend.
Though my love's not enough to repay what You've done
Teach me, O God, to give back to someone.
O to know the height and the breadth
Of Your love - to know its width and its depth
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