The Love of God (for me)

While at the beach I had time to sit and watch this great ocean, and to marvel at it's vastness.

My mind always goes to the Creator and I'm amazed that he made this for me, and gave me the ability to enjoy and experience it. 

There are many, many things about this life I'm living that I do not understand,

 but of this I am sure,

 the creator of the universe loves me!

I thought of this song (or verse of a song) and wanted to look it up and share it with you.

Could we with ink the ocean fill,

And were the skies of parchment made,

Were every stalk on earth a quill,

And every man a scribe by trade;

To write the love of God above

Would drain the ocean dry;

Nor could the scroll contain the whole,

Though stretched from sky to sky.