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Tuning: E A D G B E
[Verse 1]
How Ddeep the Father's love for Gus How Dvast beyond all measAure That DHe should give His only SGon And Dmake a wretch His Dsus2treasureD How Dgreat the pain of searing lGoss The DFather turns His face Aaway As Dwounds which mar the Chosen GOne Bring mDany sons to Dsus2glory D
[Verse 2]
BeDhold the Man uEmpon tDhe cGross My sDin upon His BmshoulAders AshDamed to hear my EmmockDing vGoice Call oDut among the sAcofDfers It Dwas my sin that Emheld DHim Gthere UnDtil it was accBmomplAished His dDying breath has Embrought Dme Glife I kDnow that it is fAiniDshed
[Verse 3]
I wDill not boast in EmanytDhinGg No gDifts, no power, noBm wisdAom But DI will boast in EmJesuDs ChGrist His Ddeath and resurArecDtion Why shDould I gain from EmHis DrewGard? I cDannot give anBm answAer But Dthis I know with Emall Dmy hGeart His Dwounds have paid my AranDsom [x2]