1 Verse
HoGw deep the faCther's Glove for us, Dhow vast beyond all measure
ThGat he should gCive hGis only son, Dto Gmake a wretch his treasure
HoEmw great the paCin of sGearing lossG, the DFather turned his face away
As Gwounds which Cmar thGe choseDn oEmne, bring many sons to glory
Instrumental:
Em D G x2
2 Verse
BGehold the mCan upGon a crossD, my sin upon his shoulders
AGshamed, I heaCr my mGocking vDoicGe call out among the scoffers
It Emwas my sin that Cheld Ghim theGre uDntil it was accomplished
His Gdying breath hCas brGought mDe life; EmI know that it is finished
Instrumental:
Em D G x2
Interlude
It is EmfinisheDd, Gohx2
3 Verse
I Gwill not boast Cin anGything: no gifDts, no power, no wisdom
BGut I will boast iCn Jesus GChrist; hiDs dGeath and resurrection
WEmhy should I gaiCn from Ghis rewaGrd? DI cannot give an answer
BuGt this I know wCith all mGy heart: hiDs wGounds have paid my ransom
WEmhy should I gaiCn from Ghis rewaGrd? DI cannot give an answer
BuGt this I know wCith all mGy heart: hiDs wGounds have paid my ransom
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