Oh the deep, deep love of Jesus
vast, unmeasured, boundless, free
Yo, the love of God found in Christ man you gotta love it
it's an ocean you can't reach the bottom of it
even if you hopped in the cockpit of a rocket and shot up you still couldn't rise above it
in the Trinity is where it originates
redemptive history is where God demonstrates
In the Cross and at Pentecost and beyond when he calls and renovates all He regenerates
we're the mud-kid He's the potter
on top of that we're beloved (yeah) from the Father
to the Son and now that His love has been poured into our hearts through the Spirit we can call him Abba
and to understand sonship is integral
and its particular, none of this is general/ what can we say about the love of the Son? its abundant and plentiful, He's wonderful let 'em know!
Underneath me, all around me
is the current of Your love
leading onward, leading homeward to Your glorious rest above//
(Let's praise His name Y'all!)
Spread the praise of His grace to the nations He made!
Christ the visible image of the Ancient of Days
His immutable love's remaining the same!
Which He proved by His blood, He graciously gave
His love is the deepest
resurrected to represent us -- the Son intercedeth
though His work is done yet He bleeds His blood and His cleanness as the Judge's appeasement
his blood has redeemed us -- we're His possession
from the clutches of demons -- He gives protection
daily my status is His perfection
justified today cuz' of His intercession
He pursued us first and removed the curse
for who? -- the church!
Satan wants to ruin her
but how can we be snatched from the hand of Him who rules the earth AND the universe?!
How He watches, all His loved ones, died to call them all His own
How for them He's, interceding, watching over them from the throne
Oh the deep, deep love of the Chief Priest
how bugged was His love for the weak sheep?!
got drug from our messes
covered in freshness
yes His, love is the bestest
it's a haven He's brung us to rest in
Christ's ocean of covenant blessings
There's no way to compare
the weight of His care
by grace God made us His heirs
Christ's love isn't shallow but rather the best we can show is at best just a shadow/ to the loftiest, costliest love
God on the cross spilling lots of His blood
His love in the greatest of measures
has brought us the greatest of treasures
for what could be better, than staying forever, with Christ to the praise of His splendor?!
Oh the deep, deep love of Jesus, It's a heaven of heavens to them
'Cuz its lifting up to glory;
for it lifts them up to Him!

INVIA LE CORREZIONI