By Deborah Ann
Lord, I cannot illustrate,
the mystery of Your love
for it rises higher than the moon
hanging onto the skies above.
I cannot measure it,
not the distance or the length
I cannot grasp it
not its power or its strength.
I cannot calculate it,
not the width or the depth
I cannot fathom it
without holding in my breath.
I cannot explain it,
not how near or how far
I cannot clarify it
for it is the Morning Star.
I cannot imagine it,
beyond what my eyes can see
and yet I am amazed
that to infinity You love me.
Lord, I cannot illustrate
Your mystery from above
and yet I cannot live without
Your everlasting love!
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“The Lord hath appeared of old
unto me, saying, Yea, I have loved
thee with an everlasting love:
herefore with lovingkindness
have I drawn thee.”
King James Bible
by Public Domain
Copyright 2012
Deborah Ann Belka
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