|  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! |