Covered in shame,
It's true from birth.
We're made from dust
And sand and earth.
There is a path
For us to choose.
We pick it wrong
And we will lose.
We pick it right
And we will gain.
Mercy on us
will ever rain.
Do nothing and
Our course is set.
A lake of fire,
Our life the bet.
Accept the Lord,
Take hold His hand,
And walk with Him,
Now, take your stand.
The Lord's the choice,
His truth our source.
Stick to His path,
Stay true His course.
There's joy from Him
For ever more,
His ecstasy
Down through our core.
His love brings love
Alive inside.
And great His love,
forever wide!
Ephesians 3:16-19
I pray that out of his glorious riches he may strengthen you with power through his Spirit in your inner being,
so that Christ may dwell in your hearts through faith. And I pray that you, being rooted and established in love,
may have power, together with all the Lord's holy people, to grasp how wide and long and high and deep is the
love of Christ, and to know this love that surpasses knowledge—that you may be filled to the measure of all
the fullness of God.