by Jen Hunt, from the archives
He is louder than the thunder
Stronger than the tide
Surer than the morning
Higher than the sky
He is closer than a heartbeat
Truer than a song
Nearer than a whisper
Free from doing wrong
He is purer than a snow storm
Wiser than a king
Kinder than a mother
Lord of everything
He is greater than my best thought
Could imagine him to be
Lord of heaven come to earth
To save a wretch like me
