Dive into the deep end of grace
It’s not a pool
It’s an eternal ocean filled with
Loving kindness
It’s immeasurable
Measured out in Jesus
Full of grace
Full of truth
One breath at a time
Who can compare with Him?
No one!


I want my eyes to drink deep of this sea of light
An ocean of diamonds
Sparkling with rainbow colour
Clear as crystal
Walking on this crystal sea
With translucent ripples
Washing onto
The purest whitest sand
Here I stand.

First dance

Worthy are you
To take the first dance
As bride and groom
One day we’ll kiss
The greatest romance
No greater love than this

Your touch of beauty
All around
Your touch of beauty
Will be found
With fragrant glory everywhere
The purest scent in the air

Heaven waits in awe
Held in wonder
For the bride and groom
To finally meet.


Come away with me

Come away with me
Touch the dawn
Early morning rising upon your head
My ocean awaits your body
To wash over you with grace
Filling you with new breath
Full life
So full it bursts out of the depths
Creating longing for more
My breath strong and whisper faint
Weak at the knees with courage
Giddy with love.

Beautiful bride

Hymn: Zoe Tuckey

No blemish rests upon your bride
No mark or scar or stain
No speck of dust from dusty past
Or grub of fingers pointing blame

Through our kneeling knees we release
Our unforgiving chains
And with our minds renewed and fully changed
We come out right and newly made

Not white like cloud or sheet or snow
But like the first white that ever was
Before any

Hymn. Tony Johnson

The final turning tide
No stone unturned or place to hide
Her head laid to rest upon His heart of peace
All the wonders of eternal joy

The hope of glory now revealed
Upon this spotless radiant bride
She dances the dance with greatest delight
Her eyes a flood with awe and wonder

The greatest love
The brightest light
Angels bow down before this majestic sight
The lover the lamb
The beauty the bride

One day
This one day our hearts are longing for
Swept away on eternal wings
White as white
Pure as pure

No shade to follow
Where days and nights will cease
As lovers in glory forever increase
Like the first white that ever was before any other shade…


Layers of crusted molten rock
Lay upon earth’s belly
Imprinted with volcanos signature
The fiery flood that once spewed
These jagged remains tell the story
The story of rage
The story of days that come to an end.