The Love Of God

The love of God
Is greater than we think.
So much more beautiful than we can imagine.
In the church we like to sing this song but we just sing it.
We never sang it wholeheartedly, we never felt the song.
We never felt the lyrics are so beautiful  we're just sing it
And sometimes it was very disappointing. How we've felt the love of God?
Have we recognize and won the love of God? Have we feel God's love in our lives?

if we have known the love of God this song will fill our heart with joy and we will sing this song with wholeheartedly

The love of God is greater far

Than tongue or pen can ever tell;

It goes beyond the highest star,

And reaches to the lowest hell;

The guilty pair, bowed down with care,

God gave His Son to win;

His erring child He reconciled,

And pardoned from his sin.

Refrain:

Oh, love of God, how rich and pure!

How measureless and strong!

It shall forevermore endure—

The saints’ and angels’ song.

When hoary time shall pass away,

And earthly thrones and kingdoms fall,

When men who here refuse to pray,

On rocks and hills and mountains call,

God’s love so sure, shall still endure,

All measureless and strong;

Redeeming grace to Adam’s race—

The saints’ and angels’ song.

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.

 KASIH ALLAH

Kasih Allah tak terbilang
Lidah tak dapat uraikan
Lebih tinggi dari bintang
Lebih dalam dari lautan
Yang berdosa dis’lamatkan, Oleh korban Yesus
Yang t’lah sesat didamaikan, Dosanya terhapus

Ref:
Oh kasih Allah yang limpah tak dapat diduga
Kasih yang kekal s’lamanya jadi lagu surga


Bila k’lak tiba waktunya
K’rajaan dunia t’lah jatuh
Bila orang yang durhaka
Bers’ru pada gunung batu
Kasih Allah tetap tahan tak akan berubah
Rahmat besar yang s’lamatkan jadi lagu surga


Kalau pun laut penuh tinta
Dan langit menjadi kertas
Rumput-rumput jadi pena
Dan semua orang penulis
Menuliskan kasih Tuhan, akan kering lautan
Langit tak dapat muatkan seg’nap kasih Tuhan