Poem translation?

can anyone give me a basic summary or the idea of this poem??

Meditation 1

By Edward Taylor

What Love is this of thine, that Cannot bee

In thine Infinity, O Lord, Confinde,

Unless it in thy very Person see,

Infinity, and Finity Conjoyn'd?

What hath thy Godhead, as not satisfide

Marri'de our Manhood, making it its Bride?

Oh, Matchless Love! filling Heaven to the brim!

O're running it: all running o're beside

This World! Nay Overflowing Hell; wherein

For thine Elect, there rose a mighty Tide!

That there our Veans might through thy Person bleed,

To quench those flames, that else would on us feed

Poem translation?husqvarna

What kind of love is this of Yours, God? Is it possible that Your love is infinity and finite, together?

Your love for mankind is so infinite, that it overwhelms everything.

Your love is like nothing else, it fills heaven, over the whole world, and even overflows Hell.

Hell would like to consume us, but Your love even quenches those flames.

PS: in the original poem, I'd imagine that words like THINE, THY were capitalized? Refering to God?