This gospel song is timeless in message. The last stanza is particularly memorable:

Could we with ink the ocean fill,
And were the skies of parchment made,
Were every stalk on earth a quill,
And every man a scribe by trade;
To write the love of God above
Would drain the ocean dry;
Nor could the scroll contain the whole,
Though stretched from sky to sky.

This early advance arrangement is filled with lush harmonies that make it easy to produce a warm, expressive sound.

Level: Early Advanced

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