| 1 | O how deep and how far-reaching |
| | | Is Thy love, dear Lord, to me! |
| | Far beyond my powr to fathom, |
| | | Deeper than the deepest sea! |
| | It has caused Thee death to suffer |
| | | And to me Thyself impart, |
| | That in Thee I might be grafted |
| | | And become of Thee a part. |
| 2 | Who can tell of all the wonders |
| | | Which Thy love for me has wrought, |
| | Yet the greatest of these wonders |
| | | Is that Thou to me art brought. |
| | Oh! to me Thy love has given |
| | | All Thou art as my supply; |
| | As true life I now may share Thee |
| | | And Thy riches eer enjoy. |
| 3 | Lord, Thy love is the expression |
| | | Of Thy loving self divine, |
| | Making life so full of meaning, |
| | | Harmonized with Gods design. |
| | Grace of life, how all-sufficient, |
| | | Is my portion day by day; |
| | Im the object of Thy favor |
| | | And Thy sweetness taste alway. |
| 4 | What from Thee can separate me? |
| | | Thou wilt love me to the end! |
| | Oh! Thy love is so prevailing, |
| | | Een Thyself with me to blend! |
| | We two one will be for ever; |
| | | I am Thine and Thou art mine! |
| | This will be my testimony: |
| | | In Thy love well ever twine! |