How Deep The Father's Love For Us

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