The love of G-d is greater far than pen or tongue can ever tell.
It goes beyond the highest starand reaches toward the lowest hell
O love of G-d how rich and pureit shall for evermore endure.
Could we with ink the ocean filland were the skies of parchment made and every stalk on earth a quill,and every man a scribe by trade, to write the love of G-d abovewould drain the ocean dry, nor could the scroll contain the wholetho' stretched from sky to sky.
Ancient Jewish poem
Painting by Dan Gerhartz
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