• Theres a wideness in Gods mercy I cannot find in my own And He keeps His fire burning To melt this heart of stone Keeps me aching with a yearning Keeps me glad to have been caught In the reckless raging fury That they call the love of God

    Rich Mullins: Theres a wideness in Gods mercy
 I cannot find in my own
 And He keeps His fire burning
 To melt this heart of stone
 Keeps me aching with a yearning
 Keeps me glad to have been caught
 In the reckless raging fury
 That they call the love of God