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[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 only Son
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To make a wretch His treasure.
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How great the pain of searing loss
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The Father turns His face away,
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As wounds which mar the Chosen One
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Bring many sons to glory.
[Instrumental]
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[Verse 2]
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Behold the man upon a cross,
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My sin upon His shoulders;
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Ashamed, I hear my mocking 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 accomplished;
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His dying breath has brought me life
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I know that it is finished.
[Instrumental]
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[Verse 3]
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I will not boast in anything,
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No gifts, no power, no wisdom;
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But I will boast in Jesus 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 answer;
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But this I know with all my heart
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His wounds have paid my ransom.
[Ending]
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But this I know with all my heart
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His wounds have paid my ransom.
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But this I know with all my heart
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His wounds have paid my ransom.
