Capo 2nd fret

Standard (EADGBE)

How deep the fathers love for us

How vast beyond all mea-sure

That He should give his on--ly son

And make a wretch His trea-sure

How great the pain of sear-ing loss

The Father turns His face away

As wounds which mar the Cho-sen One

Bring many son's to glo-ry

Behold the Man upon the cross

My sin upon His shoul-der

Ashamed I hear my mock-ing voice

Call out among the sco-ffers

It was my sin that held Him there

Until it was accom-plished

His dying breath has brought me life

I know that it is fin-ished

No gifts no power no wis--dom

But I will boast in Je---sus Christ

His death and resurrec-tion

Why should I from His re---ward

I cannot give an an---swer

But this I know with all my heart

His wounds have paid my ran-som

Repeat the last four lines twice slowing down as you go.

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