This Sea of Love!
Christian, turn it over in your mind "Christ loves you!"
-not a little; not a little as a man may love his friend;
not even as a mother may love her child; for she may forget
the infant of her womb.
Jesus loves you with the highest degree of love that is
possible; and what more can I say, except I add, he loves
you with a degree of love that is utterly impossible to man.
No finite mind could, if it should seek to measure it,
get any idea whatever of the love of Christ towards us.
You know, when we come to measure a drop with an ocean,
there is a comparison. A comparison I say there is,
though we should hardly be able to get at it; but when
you attempt to measure our love with Christ's, the finite
with the infinite, there is no comparison at all.
Though we loved Christ ten thousand times as much as we do,
there would even then be no comparison between our love to him
and his love to us. Can you believe this now? "Jesus, loves me!"
Why, to be loved by others here on earth often brings the tear
to one's eye. It is sweet to have the affection of one's fellow;
but to be LOVED BY GOD, and to be loved so intense so loved
that you have to leave it as a mystery the soul cannot fathom
you cannot tell how much!
Be silent, O my soul! and be silent too before your God,
and lift up your soul in prayer thus
"Jesus, take me into this Sea of Love, and let me be ravished
by a sweet and heavenly contentment in a sure confidence that
you have loved me and given yourself for me."
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Christian, turn it over in your mind "Christ loves you!"
-not a little; not a little as a man may love his friend;
not even as a mother may love her child; for she may forget
the infant of her womb.
Jesus loves you with the highest degree of love that is
possible; and what more can I say, except I add, he loves
you with a degree of love that is utterly impossible to man.
No finite mind could, if it should seek to measure it,
get any idea whatever of the love of Christ towards us.
You know, when we come to measure a drop with an ocean,
there is a comparison. A comparison I say there is,
though we should hardly be able to get at it; but when
you attempt to measure our love with Christ's, the finite
with the infinite, there is no comparison at all.
Though we loved Christ ten thousand times as much as we do,
there would even then be no comparison between our love to him
and his love to us. Can you believe this now? "Jesus, loves me!"
Why, to be loved by others here on earth often brings the tear
to one's eye. It is sweet to have the affection of one's fellow;
but to be LOVED BY GOD, and to be loved so intense so loved
that you have to leave it as a mystery the soul cannot fathom
you cannot tell how much!
Be silent, O my soul! and be silent too before your God,
and lift up your soul in prayer thus
"Jesus, take me into this Sea of Love, and let me be ravished
by a sweet and heavenly contentment in a sure confidence that
you have loved me and given yourself for me."
Source unknown!
