1. Immortal Love, forever full, Forever flowing free, Forever shared forever whole, A never ebbing sea! 2. We may not climb the heavenly steeps To bring the Lord Christ down; In vain we search the lowest deeps, For Him no depths can drown. 3. But warm, sweet, tender, even yet A present help is He; And faith has still it's Olivet, And love its Galilee. 4. The healing of His seamless dress Is by our bed of pain; We touch Him in life's throng and press, And we are whole again. 5. Through Him the first fond prayers are said, Our lips of childhood frame; The last low whispers of our dead Are burdened with His name. 6. O Lord and Master of us all: What e'er our name or sign We own Thy sway, we hear Thy call, We test our lives by Thine!