Luyện nghe bài hát The Love Of God

The love of God, is far,
Than tongue or pen can tell,
It goes beyond the star,
And reaches to the hell.

The guilty pair, down with care,
God His Son, to win.
His child, He reconciled,
And from his sin.

we with ink, the ocean fill.
and the skies, of parchment made.
Were every stalk, on a quill.
And every man a by trade.

To write the love of God above, Would drain the dry!
Nor could the scroll, the whole,
Though stretched sky to sky!

Oh of God!
How and pure!
How measureless, and strong!
It shall endure,
The saints and song!

Oh of God!
How and pure!
How measureless, and strong!
It shall endure!
The saints and song!

Oh of God!
How and pure!
How measureless, and strong!
It forevermore endure!
The and angels song!