God’s love is METEORIC,
his loyalty ASTRONOMIC,
His purpose TITANIC,
his verdicts OCEANIC.

Yet in his largeness nothing gets lost; Not a man, not a mouse, slips through the cracks.
How exquisite your love, O God! How eager we are to run under your wings, To eat our fill at the banquet you spread as you fill our tankards with Eden spring water. You’re a fountain of cascading light, and you open our eyes to light. (Psalm 36:5-9 MSG)