D
The love of God is greater far
A D
Than tongue or pen can ever tell
D
It goes beyond the highest star
A D
And reaches to the lowest hell
G D
The guilty pair, bowed down with care
A D
God gave His Son to win
G D
His erring child, He reconciled
A D
And pardoned from his sin
D
Could we with ink, the ocean fill
A D
And were the skies, of parchment made
D
Were every stalk on earth a quill
A D
And every man, a scribe by trade
G D
To write the love of God above
A D
Would drain the ocean dry
G D
Nor could the scroll contain the whole
A Bm G Bm G
Though stretched from sky to sky
Bm G Bm G C Em
Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah