Drawn to love

Encompassing, encircling,
His love ever real,
Draw near to the Saviour
With reverence and kneel,
To worship and utter
Words of perfect love,
Be filled with His Spirit
That comes from above.

His hands that hold us fast
Were nailed to the cross
So that things of this world
Are counted as loss.
For His love surpasses,
Endures for all time
And washes and cleanses
Our sin, dirt and grime.

Give thanks, praise and worship
And know that His love
Surrounds and rests on you
Like the Heavenly Dove,
His majesty, mercy
His glory and worth,
Be in us, His children
Of heavenly rebirth.