♫ "How Deep The Fathers Love For Us" - Stuart Townend ♫ Chords

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[G] How deep the Father's love for us, how vast beyond all [D] measure, _ [G] that He should give His
only [C] Son [Bm] and [G] make a wretch His [Bm] [G] treasure. _
How great the pain [Am] of [C] searing loss,
[G] the Father turns His [D] face away [G] as wounds which mar the Chosen [C] One [G] bring many [Bm] sons to [G] glory. _ _
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_ _ _ Behold the man [Am] [G] upon the [C] cross, [G] my sin upon his [Em] _ [Bm] [D] shoulders, _
[G] ashamed I hear my [C] mocking voice
[G] called out [D] among the _
[G] scoffers.
It was my sin that [C] held him there _ [G] until it [Em] was [D] accomplished. _
[G] His dying breath [Am] has [G] brought me to life, I know that [D] it is [G] _ _ finished. _ _
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I will not boast in [D] anything, [A] no gifts, no [F#m] power, no [E] wisdom, but [A] I will boast [D] in Jesus Christ,
[A] His death and _ resurrection. _
Why should I gain from [D] His reward?
[A] I cannot [F#m] give an [E]
answer,
_ [A] but this I know [Bm] with all [D] my heart, [A] His wounds [F#m] have paid [E] my [A] ransom.
Why should I gain from [D] His reward?
[A] I cannot [F#m] give an [E] answer, _ [A] but this I know with all [D] my [A] heart,
His wounds [F#m] have paid [A] my ransom. _ _
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