Wanda Mann - Beautiful Тексты

How deep, how wide is the love of God
That it reaches even me
The oceans full are a drop compared
To the measure of Your love

Beautiful, beautiful
Is the love of God
Slain for all
Slain for love
Oh beautiful God

How deep, how wide is the love of God
That it reaches even me
That You would give Your only Son
That I might truly live