Here is love, vast as the ocean
Loving kindness as the flood
When the prince of life, our ransom
Shed for us his precious blood
Who his love will not remember?
Who can cease to sing his praise?
He will never be forgotten
Throughout heaven's eternal days
On the mount of crucifixion
Fountains opened deep and wide
Through the floodgates of God's mercy
Flowed a vast and gracious tide
Grace and love like mighty rivers
Poured incessant from above
And heaven's peace and perfect justice
Kissed a guilty world in love
Who his love will not remember?
Who can cease to sing his praise?
He will never be forgotten
Throughout heaven's eternal days
Words by William Rees (1802-1883)
This version by Brian Johnson
