Where can we go from Your Spirit?
Or from Your presence fly?
If, to the heavens we ascend
Your presence fills the sky
And if our beds are made in hell
We find Your presence there.
Were we to take the morning wings
Or live in seas so rare
And even then Your hand will lead
For Your right hand will hold.
Should we let darkness fall on us
It's mantle will enfold
Even the night shall be Your light
And darkness will not hide
For night is shining as the day
In You, there's no divide………
Oh, who can ever understand
The mighty Love of God?
How we must wonder at those steps
When here, in Grace He trod
Where He the Light, entered the dark
And thunder-clouds would fall
All due to us, upon His Head
This greatest Love of all!
This wonder and this glory now
Will set our hearts on fire
So fan the embers of His Love
And let Him take us higher.