Janice Kapp Perry The Love Of God
The Love of God
The Love of God
Is fairest of all precious Gems
A gift from heaven
That heals the soaring soul
It settles softly on the sad and lonely heart
And warms it with a flame
That makes the Spirit whole
In times of Gloom or sadness he will comfort send
And help our wounded soul to rise again
His constant love is like a timeless melody
That sweetly whispers I will always be your friend
The Love of God
Is constant as the rising sun
The one pure fount
From which our blessings flow
He walks beside us in our darkest hour of need
And when our faith grows dim
He shares our pressing load
How pleading prayers are sending through his throne on high
Are heard and answered by our loving friend
His kind compassion warms us
As his wisdom comes
Hold on, my hurting child
The light will come again
The Love of God
Endures when other love grows cold
His steady hand upholds us from afar
He changes not so days and years of endless time
He is our one sure of
Our true and guiding star
Above the dim of light we strength to hear his voice
And by his gentle words of peace be bless
His healing love is manna to our weary soul
He says come unto me for here you shall find rest
Come unto me for here you shall find rest
