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! --- "The Love of God," Frederick M. Lehman
Me too! I have it as an RSS feed on my LJ f'list, so it pops up randomly during the day to make me laugh.
Posted by: Ith | June 19, 2008 at 07:42 PM