How Deep The Fathers Love For Us - Stuart Townend - McKameys Chords

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