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Capo OFFAuto
E
F♯m
E/G♯
A
C♯m
B7
E/B
A/C♯
Aadd9
How deep the Fathers love for us
How vast beyond all measure
That he should give his only Son
To make a wretch his treasure
How great the pain of searing loss
The Father turns his face away
As wounds which mar the chosen one
Bring many sons to glory