God’s love is METEORIC, his loyalty ASTRONOMIC,
His purpose TITANIC, his verdicts OCEANIC.
Yet in his largeness NOTHING GETS LOST;
Not a man, not a mouse slips through the cracks.
How exquisite your love, Oh God!
How eager we are to run under your wings,
To eat our fill at the banquet you spread
as you fill our tankards with Eden spring water.
You’re a fountain of cascading light,
and you open our eyes to the light.
(From Psalm 36:5 – 9, The Message)
(Do not tire of reading God’s word! It will always fill you more than anything else can.)