Jesus, vast unmeasured, boundless, free, rolling as a mighty ocean in its
fullness over me.
Underneath me, all around me, is the
rest of love.
Jesus spread his praise from shore to shore.
How he loveth, ever loveth, changes never, nevermore.
For
our jets, or his loved ones, dying to call them all his own.
How for them he intercedeth.
Watcheth o'er them from the throne.
Tis an ocean that's
sweet of breath
of Jesus.
Tis a heaven of hands to me.
And it lifts me up to glory for it loved you.