148. O Love, How Deep, How Broad

O love, how deep, how broad, how high, Beyond all thought and fantasy, That God, the Son of God, should take Our mortal form for mortal's sake! For us baptized, for us He bore His holy fast and hungered sore; For us temptation sharp He knew; For us the tempter over threw. For us by wickedness betrayed, For us, in crown of thorns arrayed, He bore the shameful cross and death; For us He gave His dying breath. For us He rose from death again, For us He went on high to reign; For us He sent His Spirit here To guide, to strengthen, and to cheer. All glory to our Lord and God For love so deep, so high, so broad; The Trinity whom we adore Forever and forevermore.