Sun, moon and stars may cease to glow…
God’s love for me will forever grow.
My best friend may stay or leave,
and fiery foes may crave to cleave;
tears of trials may frequently flow…
God’s love for me will forever grow!
I may be lost in the mist of mess,
and sometime helpless and cheerless;
the voice of reason may become low…
God’s love for me will forever grow.
My sweetest song shall forever be
Someday, in heaven His glory I see,
I lost nothing in the world below;
God’s love for me will forever grow!
© Adeleke Adeite
Sun, moon and stars may cease to glow…
God’s love for me will forever grow.
My best friend may stay or leave,
and fiery foes may crave to cleave;
tears of trials may frequently flow…
God’s love for me will forever grow!
I may be lost in the mist of mess,
and sometime helpless and cheerless;
the voice of reason may become low…
God’s love for me will forever grow.
My sweetest song shall forever be
Someday, in heaven His glory I see,
I lost nothing in the world below;
God’s love for me will forever grow!
© Adeleke Adeite