The End Of The Story

I know the end of the story
I come up from the wilderness, leaning on my beloved

Your love is so high, your love is so wide
Your love is so deep, your love is so long

Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh…

I know it’s your love, it’s written on my heart
And there is not a flood that can quench this love
I know it’s your love, it’s stronger than the grave
And death could never take me from this love

Death nor life nor angels nor powers
Present things nor things in the future
Height nor depth nor any created thing
Could separate me from your love

It’s your strong love, your strong love