Oh the depths of riches, like the water that fills the 

earth

The knowledge of my Creator who gives me worth

And though I crave to know all of the patterns of this 

world

Is endless for it's beyond tracing out



So from as far as I've seen there is a great hoard 

against me

Because I am a man sights see targets on my back

For all our hearts are not clean and the archers fire 

freely

Because I am a man sights see targets



For every knee will bow and every tongue confess

That you are God! For you are God!

His image bears the sight of the unseen King

His name is ever pleasing for this we do sing

Father of grace and mercy has poured out His wrath

Forever Your name proclaims!



The Father of grace and mercy has poured out His wrath 

completely

On His Son for our sake we are free who brought the 

Lamb to slaughter for me



Oh the depths of riches, like the water that fills the 

earth

The knowledge of my Creator who gives me worth

I have not a gift to bring for all things are from Him 

and glory forever

But as their arrows are drawn there is refuge in view



Now don't get me wrong I am the least of these

I have no knowledge to give or power to seize

I have not a gift or a planned endeavor 

For all things are from Him and glory forever



There is love! Here is love! This is love! There is 

love!

Where is the wise man? Where is the scholar? 

Have they not been made such a fool in their squalor?

For they desired a sign and sought for the wise

When the precursor of life was right in front of their 

eyes



Oh death, oh death

Has lost it's sting on me

Oh death, oh death

You've been forever conquered



The Father of grace and mercy has poured out His wrath 

completely

On His Son for our sake we are free who brought the 

Lamb to slaughter for me