{c: Verse 1} 
What [G]love could re[G/B]member no [C]wrongs we have [G]done?
Omn[D]iscient, all kn[Em]owing, He c[C]ounts not their [Dsus]sum.
Thrown [G]into [Am7]a sea without [G/B]bottom or sh[C]ore,
[G/B]Our [C]sins, they are [G/D]many; His [Dsus]mer[D6]cy [Dsus]is m[G]ore.

{c: Chorus}
{soc}
[G]Praise the [C]Lord, [G] [Em7]
His [Dsus]mercy is [C]more. [G] [Dsus] [D] [Dsus]
[C]Stronger than [G]darkness, [D] new every [Em7]morn.
Our [C]sins, they are [G]many; His [Dsus]mercy is [G]more.
{eoc}

{c: Verse 2}
What [G]patience would wait as we [C]constantly [G]roam?
What F[D]ather, so t[Em]ender, is c[C]alling us [D]home?
He welc[G]omes the [Am]weakest, the [G/B]vilest, the [C]poor.
[G/B]Our [C]sins, they are [G/D]many; His me[D]rcy is m[G]ore.

{c: Chorus}
{soc}
[G]Praise the [C]Lord, [G] [Em7]
His [Dsus]mercy is [C]more. [G] [Dsus] [D] [Dsus]
[C]Stronger than [G]darkness, [D] new every [Em7]morn.
Our [C]sins, they are [G]many; His [Dsus]mercy is [G]more.
{eoc}

{c: Verse 3}
What [G]riches of kindness He l[C]avished on [G]us.
His [D]blood was the [Em]payment; His [C]life was the [D]cost.
We s[G]tood 'neath a[Am] debt we could [G/B]never [C]afford.
[G/B]Our [C]sins, they are [G/D]many; His me[D]rcy is m[G]ore.

{c: Chorus}
{soc}
[G]Praise the [C]Lord, [G] [Em7]
His [Dsus]mercy is [C]more. [G] [Dsus] [D] [Dsus]
[C]Stronger than [G]darkness, [D] new every [Em7]morn.
Our [C]sins, they are [G]many; His [Dsus]mercy is [G]more.
{eoc}

{title: How Deep The Father's Love For Us}
{key: D}
{tempo: 54}
{time: 5/4}

{c: Verse 1}

How [D]deep the Father's [Em]love [D/F#]for [G]us
How [D/F#]vast beyond all [D/A]mea[A]sure
That [D]He should give His [Em]on[D/F#]ly [G]Son
To [D/F#]make a wretch His [A]trea[D]sure

How [D]great the pain of [Em]sear[D/F#]ing [G]loss
The [D/F#]Father turns His [Bm]face a[A]way
As [D]wounds which mar the [Em]Cho[D/F#]sen [G]One
Bring [D/F#]many sons to [A]glo - [D]ry [|][ ][G/B][ ][-][ ][|][ ][D/A][ ][D][ ][-][ ][|][ ][G2][ ][-][ ][-][ ][|]

{c: Verse 2}

Be[D]hold the Man up[Em]on [D/F#]a [G]cross
My [D/F#]sin upon His [D/A]shoul[A]ders
A[D]shamed I hear my [Em]mock[D/F#]ing [G]voice
Call [D/F#]out among the [A]scof[D]fers

It [D]was my sin that [Em]held [D/F#]Him [G]there
Un[D/F#]til it was ac[Bm]com[A]plished
His [D]dying breath has [Em]brought [D/F#]me [G]life
I [D/F#]know that it is [A]fin - [D]ished [|][ ][G/B][ ][-][ ][|][ ][D/A][ ][D][ ][-][ ][|][ ][G2][ ][-][ ][-][ ][|]

{c: Verse 3}

I [D]will not boast in [Em]an[D/F#]y[G]thing
No [D/F#]gifts no power no [D/A]wis[A]dom
But [D]I will boast in [Em]Je[D/F#]sus [G]Christ
His [D/F#]death and resur[A]rec[D]tion

Why [D]should I gain from [Em]His [D/F#]re[G]ward
I [D/F#]cannot give an [Bm]an[A]swer
But [D]this I know with [Em]all [D/F#]my [G]heart
His [D/F#]wounds have paid my [A]ran[D]som