Loved Beyond Measure
Before the stars first lit the skies,
Before the oceans learned to rise,
Your name was whispered, soft and true,
And Love Himself was dreaming you.
No shame too deep, no fear too wide,
Could pull you from the Father’s side.
His hands still hold, His heart still beats,
For every child, His love repeats.
Not earned by works, nor lost to sin,
His mercy calls you back again.
The cross declared, for all to see:
You are My own, beloved to Me.
So lift your head, let hope restore,
You’re cherished now and evermore.
In every trial, hear this word—
“You’re loved by God. Let that be heard.”
By: Megan McCulloch
