(adapted from Winslow's, "No Separation from Christ Jesus")
The love of Christ! Such a precious theme!
Of it can we ever weary? Never!
Its greatness can we ever know? Never!
Its plenitude can we fully contain? Never!
Its depths cannot be fathomed, its
dimensions cannot be measured!
It passes knowledge!
All that Jesus did for His people was but
the unfolding and expression of His love.
Traveling to Bethlehem; I see love incarnate!
Tracking his steps as he went about doing good; I see love laboring!
Visiting the house of Bethany; I see love sympathizing!
Standing by the grave of Lazarus; I see love weeping.
Entering the gloomy precincts of Gethsemane; I see love sorrowing!
Passing on to Calvary; I see love suffering, and bleeding, and expiring!
The whole scene of His life is but an unfolding of the deep,
and awesome, and precious mystery of redeeming love!