No end to God's Love

This post at Robin Lee Hatcher's blog "words, words, words" reminds me of something we sang at church a couple of months ago.

She cites from a psalm:

Oh, the joys of those who trust the LORD,
who have no confidence in the proud,
or in those who worship idols.
O LORD my God, you have done many miracles for us.
Your plans for us are too numerous to list.
If I tried to recite all your wonderful deeds,
I would never come to the end of them.
(Psalm 40:4-5, NLT)

Especially the third verse of the song expresses this as well:

Frederick M Lehman
The Love of God

3.
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.