Vol 02 - God's Infinite Love
God’s Infinite Love Lines said to have been written by an idiot, in a lunatic asylum. Could we with ink the ocean fill, Were every blade of grass a quill, Were the whole world of parchment made, And every man a scribe by trade, To write the love Of God above, Would drain the ocean dry, Nor would the scroll Contain the whole, Though stretched from sky to sky.
