Tone: [E]
Verse 1:
How d[E]eep the Father's l[Gbm]ove fo[E]r u[A]s, how va[E]st beyond all me[Dbm]asure[B]
That [E]he should give his [Gbm]only s[E]on,[A] to make[E] a wretch his t[B]reasu[E]re
How great the pain of [Gbm]searin[E]g loss[A], the Fat[E]her turned his fac[Dbm]e away [B]
As w[E]wounds which mar the [Gbm]chosen[E] on[A]e, bring ma[E]ny sons to g[B]lory[E]
Verse 2:
Behol[E]Behold the man [Gbm]upon a[E] cr[A]oss, my s[E]in upon his sho[Dbm]ulders[B]
A[E]shamed, I hear my m[Gbm]ocking[E] voice[A] call out [E]among the scof[B]fers [E]
It was my sin that h[Gbm]eld hi[E]m ther[A]e unt[E]il it was acco[Dbm]mplishe[B]d
His [E]dying breath has brou[Gbm]ght m[E]e li[A]fe; I kn[E]ow that it is fi[B]nish[E]ed
Verse 3:
I[E]I will not boast in [Gbm]anyt[E]hin[A]g: no gif[E]ts, no power, no w[Dbm]isdom [B]
Bu[E]t I will boast in J[Gbm]esus C[E]hris[A]t; his deat[E]h and resurrec[B]tion [E]
Why should I gain from h[Gbm]is re[E]war[A]d? I ca[E]nnot give an a[Dbm]nswe[B]r
But [E]this I know with a[Gbm]ll my[E] hea[A]rt: his wou[E]nds have paid my r[B]anso[E]m