Chords for How Deep the Fathers Love for Us - Stuart Townend
Tempo:
118.7 bpm
Chords used:
E
A
B
C#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[C#m] [A]
[C#m]
[A] [C#m]
[A]
[C#m]
[A] [E] How deep the Father's love [A] for us, [E] how vast beyond all [B] measure, [E] that He should give His
only [A] Son to [E] make a wretch His [B] [E] treasure.
How great the pain of [A] searing loss, [E]
the Father
turns His face [B]
away, [E] and wounds which mar the Chosen [A] One [E] bring many sons [B] to [C#m] glory.
[A] Behold the Man upon a [C#m] Cross.
[E] Behold the Man upon [A] a Cross, [E] my sin upon [C#m] His [B] shoulders.
[E] Ashamed I hear my mocking [A] voice, [E] call out among the scoffers.
It was my sin that held Him there, until it was [B]
accomplished.
[E] His dying breath has brought [A] me life, [E] I know that it [B] is [C#m] finished.
I [E] will not boast.
I will not boast in [A]
anything, [E] no gifts, no power, no [B] wisdom.
[E] But I will boast in Jesus [A] Christ, [E] His death and [B] resurrection.
[E]
Why should I gain from His [A] reward?
[E] I cannot give [C#m] an [B] answer.
[E] But this I know with all [A] my heart, [E] His wounds have made [B] my [E] ransom.
Why should I gain?
from His [A] reward?
[E] I cannot give [C#m] an [B]
answer.
[E] But this I know with all [A] my heart, [E] His wounds have made my ransom.
[C#m]
Your wounds have paid my ransom.
[C#m]
[A] [C#m]
[A]
[C#m]
[A] [E] How deep the Father's love [A] for us, [E] how vast beyond all [B] measure, [E] that He should give His
only [A] Son to [E] make a wretch His [B] [E] treasure.
How great the pain of [A] searing loss, [E]
the Father
turns His face [B]
away, [E] and wounds which mar the Chosen [A] One [E] bring many sons [B] to [C#m] glory.
[A] Behold the Man upon a [C#m] Cross.
[E] Behold the Man upon [A] a Cross, [E] my sin upon [C#m] His [B] shoulders.
[E] Ashamed I hear my mocking [A] voice, [E] call out among the scoffers.
It was my sin that held Him there, until it was [B]
accomplished.
[E] His dying breath has brought [A] me life, [E] I know that it [B] is [C#m] finished.
I [E] will not boast.
I will not boast in [A]
anything, [E] no gifts, no power, no [B] wisdom.
[E] But I will boast in Jesus [A] Christ, [E] His death and [B] resurrection.
[E]
Why should I gain from His [A] reward?
[E] I cannot give [C#m] an [B] answer.
[E] But this I know with all [A] my heart, [E] His wounds have made [B] my [E] ransom.
Why should I gain?
from His [A] reward?
[E] I cannot give [C#m] an [B]
answer.
[E] But this I know with all [A] my heart, [E] His wounds have made my ransom.
[C#m]
Your wounds have paid my ransom.
Key:
E
A
B
C#m
E
A
B
C#m
[C#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
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_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ [C#m] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [E] How deep the Father's love [A] for us, [E] how vast beyond all _ [B] measure, _ [E] that He should give His
only [A] Son to [E] make a wretch His [B] _ [E] treasure.
_ How great the pain of [A] searing loss, [E]
the Father
turns His face [B]
away, [E] and wounds which mar the Chosen [A] _ One [E] bring many sons [B] to _ [C#m] glory. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [A] Behold the Man upon a [C#m] Cross. _
_ [E] Behold the Man upon [A] a Cross, [E] my sin upon [C#m] His _ [B] shoulders.
_ _ [E] _ Ashamed I hear my mocking [A] _ voice, [E] call out among the _ _ scoffers.
It was my sin that held Him there, until it was _ [B]
accomplished.
_ [E] His dying breath has brought [A] me life, [E] I know that it [B] is [C#m] _ finished. _ _ _
_ _ I _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [E] will not boast. _ _ _
I will not boast in _ [A]
anything, _ [E] no gifts, no power, no [B] wisdom.
_ _ [E] But I will boast in Jesus [A] Christ, [E] _ His death and [B] _ resurrection.
[E] _ _
Why should I gain from His [A] reward?
_ [E] I cannot give [C#m] an [B] answer.
_ _ [E] But this I know with all [A] my heart, [E] His wounds have made [B] my [E] ransom.
Why _ _ should I gain?
from His [A] reward? _
[E] I cannot give [C#m] an _ [B]
answer.
_ [E] But this I know with all [A] my heart, _ [E] His wounds have made my _ ransom.
[C#m] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ Your wounds have paid my ransom. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ [C#m] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [E] How deep the Father's love [A] for us, [E] how vast beyond all _ [B] measure, _ [E] that He should give His
only [A] Son to [E] make a wretch His [B] _ [E] treasure.
_ How great the pain of [A] searing loss, [E]
the Father
turns His face [B]
away, [E] and wounds which mar the Chosen [A] _ One [E] bring many sons [B] to _ [C#m] glory. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [A] Behold the Man upon a [C#m] Cross. _
_ [E] Behold the Man upon [A] a Cross, [E] my sin upon [C#m] His _ [B] shoulders.
_ _ [E] _ Ashamed I hear my mocking [A] _ voice, [E] call out among the _ _ scoffers.
It was my sin that held Him there, until it was _ [B]
accomplished.
_ [E] His dying breath has brought [A] me life, [E] I know that it [B] is [C#m] _ finished. _ _ _
_ _ I _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [E] will not boast. _ _ _
I will not boast in _ [A]
anything, _ [E] no gifts, no power, no [B] wisdom.
_ _ [E] But I will boast in Jesus [A] Christ, [E] _ His death and [B] _ resurrection.
[E] _ _
Why should I gain from His [A] reward?
_ [E] I cannot give [C#m] an [B] answer.
_ _ [E] But this I know with all [A] my heart, [E] His wounds have made [B] my [E] ransom.
Why _ _ should I gain?
from His [A] reward? _
[E] I cannot give [C#m] an _ [B]
answer.
_ [E] But this I know with all [A] my heart, _ [E] His wounds have made my _ ransom.
[C#m] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ Your wounds have paid my ransom. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _