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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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