Tono: C
Introducción:
C F
How deep the Father's love for us,
Am G
How vast beyond all measure
C F
That He should give His only Son
Am G
To make a wretch His treasure
C F
How great the pain of searing loss,
Am G
The Father turns His face away
C F
As wounds which mar the chosen One,
Am G
Bring many sons to glory
C F
Behold the Man upon a cross,
Am G
My sin upon His shoulders
C F
Ashamed I hear my mocking voice,
Am G
Call out among the scoffers
Instrumental
C F
It was my sin that held Him there
Am G
Until it was accomplished
C F
His dying breath has brought me life
Am G
I know that it is finished
C F
I will not boast in anything
Am G
No gifts, no power, no wisdom
C F
But I will boast in Jesus Christ
Am G
His death and resurrection
C F
Why should I gain from His reward?
Am G
I cannot give an answer
C F
But this I know with all my heart
Am G
His wounds have paid my ransom
C F
This, I know with all my heart,
Am G C
His wounds have paid my ransom.