Not the grandeur of the mountains, nor the splendor of the sea, can excel the ceaseless wonder of my Savior's love to me: for his love to me is faithful, and his mercy is divine; and his truth is everlasting, and his perfect peace is mine. Not the streams that fill the valleys, nor the clouds that drift along, can delight me more than Jesus or replace my grateful song: for his love... Yet these all convey his beauty and proclaim his power and grace - for they are among the tokens of the love upon his face: for his love...