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 (2x)