God of light please save us from ourselves,
from idols quickly filling up our wells.
All our hope was spilled like water
as we turn from truths of old.
All our lofty places broken,
placed in hands that could not hold!
Father on my knees I stand sustained.
Before whom all in heav’n and earth are named.
All my riches turn to sand and all my striving left in vain,
All your fullness now surrounds me as I comprehend with all the saints.
What heighth?
What depth?
What length?
What breadth?
Did Christ endure
...and love, in death!
Glory from your people rises still,
Generations pass, still mercy fills!
Oh the God of ancient stories told, who conquers and redeems.
Come and reconcile your people, burn like fire and spread like seas!
What heighth?
What depth?
What length?
What breadth?
Did Christ endure
... and love, in death!
Hallelujah... what depth of mercy calls my name?
Hallelujah... what love that knows no boundaries?
Hallelujah... what depth of mercy calls my name?
Hallelujah... what love that knows no boundaries?
