[Intro]
D Em D/F# Gadd2 D/A A7sus4 A7 D
[Verse]
D Em7 D/F# Gadd2 D/F# Bm7 A7sus4 A7
How deep the Father's love for us, how vast beyond all mea- sure
D Em7 D/F# Gadd2 D/A A7sus4 A7 D
That he should give his on - ly son, to make a wretch his trea - sure
D/F# G/B D/A Gadd2 D/F# Bm7 A7sus4 A7
How great the pain of sear-ing loss, the Father turns his face a-way
D Em D/F# Gadd2 D/A A7sus4 A7 D
As wounds which mar the cho-sen one, bring many sons to glo - ry
[Instrumental]
Em7 D/F# Gadd2 D/A A7sus4 A7
[Verse]
Behold the man upon a cross, my sin upon his shoulders
Ashamed, I hear my mocking voice call out among the scoffers
It was my sin that held him there until it was accomplished
His dying breath has brought me life; I know that it is finished
I will not boast in anything: no gifts, no power, no wisdom
But I will boast in Jesus Christ; his death and resurrection
Why should I gain from his reward? I cannot give an answer
But this I know with all my heart: his wounds have paid my ransom
