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AHow deep the Father's lDove for Aus
AHow vast bDeyond Aall measEure
AThat He should give His only SDon
ATo make a wretch HEis trAeasure
AHow great the pain of seDaring loAss
AThe Father turns His fDace aEway
AAs wounds which mar the ChDosen One
ABring many sEons to glAory
ABehold the Man uDpon the crAoss
AMy sin upon His shoEulders
AAshamed to hear my moDcking voice
ACall out among tEhe scoAffers
AIt was my sin that kDept Him tAhere
AUntil it was accomEplished
AHis dying breath has brDought me lAife
AI know that it is finEished
AI will not boDast in anyAthing
ANo gifts, no Dpower, no EwisdoAm
ABut I will boDast in JesuAs Christ
AHis death and resurDrection
AWhy should I gDain from His rAeward?
AI cannot giEve an ansAwer
ABut this I knDow with all my hAeart
AHis wounds have paEid my ranAsom (2x)
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