The Love of God

If you ever spot me on the freeway belting out a song, this is probably what I'm singing.

The Love of God ~ by MercyMe

The love of God is greater far
Than tongue or pen can ever tell
It goes beyond the highest star
And reaches to the lowest hell
The guilty pair bowed down with care
God gave His Son to win
His erring child He reconciled
And pardoned from his sin

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

Hallelujah!
Hallelujah!
Hallelujah!

O love of God
How rich and pure!
How measureless and strong!
It shall forevermore endure
The saints' and angels' song!

That last crescendo gets me every time.

What song do you belt out when no one's looking?

"To You, O my Strength, I will sing praises; for God is my defense, my God of mercy." Psalm 59:17