Stuart Townend - How deep the fathers love for us

How d^Deep the Father's l^Gove for us, How ^D/F#vast beyond all me^Asusasure That ^DHe should give His ^Gonly Son To m^D/F#ake a wretch His tre^Asusasure

How g^Dreat the pain of s^Gearing loss, The F^D/F#ather turns His f^Bmace a^Asusway As wo^Dunds which mar the c^Ghosen One, Bring ^D/F#many sons to g^Asuslory

Beh^Dold the Man u^Gpon a cross, My s^D/F#in upon His s^Bmhoulde^Ars As^Dhamed I hear my ^Gmocking voice, Call ^D/F#out among the sc^Asusoffers

It w^Das my sin that h^Geld Him there Un^D/F#til it was acc^Bmompli^Asusshed His ^Ddying breath has b^Grought me life I ^D/F#know that it is fi^Asusnished

I w^Dill not boast in a^Gnything No ^D/F#gifts, no power, no ^Bmwisdo^Asusm But ^DI will boast in J^Gesus Christ His d^D/F#eath and resurr^Asusection

Why sh^Dould I gain from ^GHis reward? I c^D/F#annot give an ^Bmanswe^Asusr But t^Dhis I know with ^Gall my heart His w^D/F#ounds have paid my ^Arans^Bmom G A D OUTRO G D His wounds have paid my ransom.