Verse 1 
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How deep the Father's love for us, 
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How vast beyond all measure 
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That He should give His on - ly Son 
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To make a wretch His treasure 
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How great the pain of sear -ing loss 
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The Father turns His face away 
   Em           D/F#    G 
As wounds which mar the Chosen One 
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Bring many sons to glo - ry 
 
Verse 2 
D              Em   D/F# G 
Behold the Man upon the cross 
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My sin upon His shoul - ders 
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Ashamed, I hear my mock - ing voice 
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Call out among the scoffers 
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It was my sin that held Him there 
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Until it was accom - plished 
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His dying breath has brought me life 
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I know that it is fin - ished. 
 
Verse 3 
D                   Em  D/F# G 
I will not boast in an -y - thing 
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No gifts, no pow'r, no wis - dom 
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But I will boast in Je - sus Christ 
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His death and resurrection 
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Why should I gain from His reward? 
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I cannot give an an - swer 
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But this I know with all my heart 
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His wounds have paid my ransom