1. Immortal Love, forever full,
    Forever flowing free,
    Forever shared, forever whole,
    A never ebbing sea!
  2. We nay not climb the heavenly steeps
    To bring the Lord Christ down;
    In vain we search the lowest deeps,
    For him no depths can drown.
  3. But warm, so tender, even yet
    A present help is He;
    And faith has still its Olivet,
    And love its Galilee.
  4. The healing of His seamless dress
    Is by our beds of pain;
    We touch Him in life’s throng and press,
    And we are whole again.
  5. Through Him the first fond prayers are said,
    Our lips of childhood frame;
    The last low whispers of our dead
    Are burdened with His name.
  6. O Lord and Master of us all:
    Whate’er our names or sign,
    We own Thy sway, we hear Thy call,
    We test our lives by Thine!