Austin Stone Worship - How deep the fathers love for us

How d^Deep the Father's love for ^Gus How v^Dast beyond all meas^Aure That ^DHe should give His only S^Gon To m^Dake a wretch His t^Areas^Dure

How g^Bmreat the pain of searing l^Goss The F^Dather turns His face aw^Aay As w^Bmounds which mar the Chosen ^GOne Bring m^Dany sons to ^Aglory^{Bm A D Bm A D}

Beh^Dold the man upon the cr^Goss My ^Dsin upon His should^Aers Ash^Damed I hear my mocking v^Goice Call o^Dut among the s^Acoff^Ders

It ^Bmwas my sin that held Him th^Gere Unt^Dil it was accompli^Ashed His ^Bmdying breath has brought me l^Gife I k^Dnow that it is f^Ain^Bmished^{A D Bm A D} Yes, it is f^Bminished, ^Ao-o^Dh It is f^Bminished, ^Ao-o^Dhh!

I w^Dill not boast in anyt^Dsushing No g^Difts, no power, no wis^Adom But ^DI will boast in Jesus Ch^Grist His d^Death and resurr^Aect^Dion!

Why sh^Bmould I gain from His re^Gward? I c^Dannot give an ans^Awer But t^Bmhis I know with all my h^Geart His w^Dounds have paid my r^Aans^Dom [2x]

Yes, t^Bmhis I know with all my h^Geart His wo^Dunds have paid my r^Aans^Dom