Levi The Poet - Boundless lyrics
[Levi The Poet - Boundless lyrics]
I am convinced that the love of God is as
Boundless as the seas were they to overflow
And break the barriers into
The expanses of creation’s
Boundaries were the water to rush like
Waves, were we the innumerable
Grains of sand
Carried in it's storm towards a timelessness
Held in
A sovereign hand… Eternity would be the first
To sing that it were not enough
And it would burst forth into another in
Effort to contain such a love
I am convinced that the grace of God is as
Unfathomable as the space that
The seas of love
Would spill into as they pour forth and cover
All of my shame should all infinity be
Swathe, were we the innumerable
Stars in the sky
Swept by the flood into a righteousness
Clearly seen
By redeeming eyes… Eternity would
Be the first to
Sing that it were out of place
Were it supposed that it should be
Sufficient to contain such a grace
I am convinced that the joy of
God is as incomprehensible as the
Heights of which the oceans of love
And grace are subject to
Spill over into life were all of
Hell to bear it's swords, were
We the innumerable elect, lead into
War behind a white horse
A king who defeated sin
And death… Eternity would
Be the first to sing that it
Could not employ a volume or song sufficient
Enough to describe such a joy
Boundless as the seas were they to overflow
And break the barriers into
The expanses of creation’s
Boundaries were the water to rush like
Waves, were we the innumerable
Grains of sand
Carried in it's storm towards a timelessness
Held in
A sovereign hand… Eternity would be the first
To sing that it were not enough
And it would burst forth into another in
Effort to contain such a love
I am convinced that the grace of God is as
Unfathomable as the space that
The seas of love
Would spill into as they pour forth and cover
All of my shame should all infinity be
Swathe, were we the innumerable
Stars in the sky
Swept by the flood into a righteousness
Clearly seen
By redeeming eyes… Eternity would
Be the first to
Sing that it were out of place
Were it supposed that it should be
Sufficient to contain such a grace
I am convinced that the joy of
God is as incomprehensible as the
Heights of which the oceans of love
And grace are subject to
Spill over into life were all of
Hell to bear it's swords, were
We the innumerable elect, lead into
War behind a white horse
A king who defeated sin
And death… Eternity would
Be the first to sing that it
Could not employ a volume or song sufficient
Enough to describe such a joy