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.
~from the hymn The Love of God by Frederick Lehman
1 comment:
What a babe you are Aubrey! Hope you had a good time at the conference Jen :).
Talk to you soon,
Shi
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