Deeper than the ocean  and wider than the sea, Is the

grace of the Saviour for sinners like me; Sent from the Father

and it thrills my soul, Just to feel and know, That His

blood makes me whole.

Higher than the mountains and brighter than the sun, It was

offered at Calvary for everyone; Greatest of treasures,

and its mine today, Tho my sins were as scarlet, He has washed them away.

CHOURUS

His grace reaches me, yes, His grace reaches me, And 'twill last thru eternity;

Now I am under His control and I'm happy in my soul, Just to know that His grace reaches me.

-Whitey Gleason 1964