Page CXVI how deep the fathers love from the page cxvi video

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How deep the Father's love for us
How vast beyond all measure
That He should give His only Son
To make this wretch His treasure
Your wounds have paid
Your wounds have paid
Your wounds have paid
they have paved the way
How great the pain of searing loss,
The Father turns His face away
As wounds which mar the chosen One, Bring us his sons to glory
Your wounds have paid
Your wounds have paid
Your wounds have paid
they have paved the way
Behold the Man upon a cross,
My sin upon His shoulders
Ashamed I hear my mocking voice,
Call out among the scoffers
Your wounds have paid
Your wounds have paid
Your wounds have paid
they have paved the way
You've renewed this marred heart,
after all it has done!
With the wounds you have bled for me
You've renewed this marred heart,
after all it has done!
With the wounds you have bled for me
Your wounds have paid
Your wounds have paid
Your wounds have paid
they have paved the way
Your wounds have paid
Your wounds have paid
Your wounds have paid
they have paved the way

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