The Love Of God chords
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[VERSE 1]
The love of [A]God is [D]greater [A]far
Than tongue or [E]pen can ever [A]tell;
It goes [F#m]beyond the [D]highest [A]star,
And reaches [E]to the lowest [A]hell;
The guilty [D]pair, bowed down with [A]care,
God gave His [E]Son to [A]win;
His erring [D]child He reconc[A]iled,
And pardoned [E]from his [A]sin.
[CHORUS]
Oh, love of [D]God, how rich and [A]pure!
How measure[E]less and [A]strong!
It shall for[D]evermore [A]endure—
The saints’ and [E]angels’ [A]song.
[VERSE 2]
When years and [A]treasures [D]pass [A]away,
And earthly [Esus]thrones and kingdoms [A]fall,
When men who [Em]hear re[D]fuse to [A]pray,
On rocks and [E]hills and mountains [A]call,
God’s love so [D]sure, shall still [A]endure,
All measure[E]less and [A]strong;
Redeeming [D]grace to Adam’s [A]race—
The saints’ and [E]angels’ [A]song.
[CHORUS]
Oh, love of [D]God, how rich and [A]pure!
How measure[E]less and [A]strong!
It shall for[D]evermore [A]endure—
The saints’ and [E]angels’ [A]song.
[Verse 3] (same as previous two verses)
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.
[CHORUS]
Oh, love of [D]God, how rich and [A]pure!
How measure[E]less and [A]strong!
It shall for[D]evermore [A]endure—
The saints’ and [E]angels’ [A]song.
The love of [A]God is [D]greater [A]far
Than tongue or [E]pen can ever [A]tell;
It goes [F#m]beyond the [D]highest [A]star,
And reaches [E]to the lowest [A]hell;
The guilty [D]pair, bowed down with [A]care,
God gave His [E]Son to [A]win;
His erring [D]child He reconc[A]iled,
And pardoned [E]from his [A]sin.
[CHORUS]
Oh, love of [D]God, how rich and [A]pure!
How measure[E]less and [A]strong!
It shall for[D]evermore [A]endure—
The saints’ and [E]angels’ [A]song.
[VERSE 2]
When years and [A]treasures [D]pass [A]away,
And earthly [Esus]thrones and kingdoms [A]fall,
When men who [Em]hear re[D]fuse to [A]pray,
On rocks and [E]hills and mountains [A]call,
God’s love so [D]sure, shall still [A]endure,
All measure[E]less and [A]strong;
Redeeming [D]grace to Adam’s [A]race—
The saints’ and [E]angels’ [A]song.
[CHORUS]
Oh, love of [D]God, how rich and [A]pure!
How measure[E]less and [A]strong!
It shall for[D]evermore [A]endure—
The saints’ and [E]angels’ [A]song.
[Verse 3] (same as previous two verses)
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.
[CHORUS]
Oh, love of [D]God, how rich and [A]pure!
How measure[E]less and [A]strong!
It shall for[D]evermore [A]endure—
The saints’ and [E]angels’ [A]song.
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