A                      D       A
How deep the Father's love for us
A         D     A       E
How vast beyond all measure
A                             D
That He should give His only Son
A                 E    A
To make a wretch His treasure

A                       D       A
How great the pain of searing loss
A                     D    E 
The Father turns His face away
A                         D
As wounds which mar the Chosen One
A           E        A
Bring many sons to glory

A               D         A
Behold the Man upon the cross
A                  E 
My sin upon His shoulders
A                    D
Ashamed to hear my mocking voice
A               E     A
Call out among the scoffers

A                   D        A
It was my sin that kept Him there
A                 E
Until it was accomplished
A                      D         A
His dying breath has brought me life
A                    E
I know that it is finished

A            D         A
I will not boast in anything
A            D         E    A
No gifts, no power, no wisdom
A            D          A  
But I will boast in Jesus Christ
A                  D
His death and resurrection

A             D             A
Why should I gain from His reward?
A          E        A
I cannot give an answer
A            D               A
But this I know with all my heart
A                 E        A
His wounds have paid my ransom [x2]