His Love For Me (My Love For Him) Poem by Maia Padua

How deep is His love for us to measure it?
How vast is His heart for us to stay there?
How heavy are His sufferings for us to weigh?
His love is limitless, forgiveness is endless
His heart is boundless; no fence for trespassers
His sufferings, as heavy as the world God made
Dying for every one of us, we are saved.

Stare at the blue skies, not to see the clouds
Gaze at the calm sea, not to see the angry waves
Walk in the road, not to feel the debris
The pain after the storm, the flood and the rain
God have done it with His reason, in His own way
For us, to remember Him everyday.

No one can turn the angry waves into a calm tide
No one can stop the snow falling but Him
For He is the Lord of snow and rain, of wind and flame
He kept on calling in the wilderness, I remain deaf
I heard His calls within, still I pretend
He offered His love for me, yet, I turn away.

For His great love for me, He wept
For His great love for me, He died