{title: Grace Greater Than Our Sin}
{author: Julia Harriette Johnston | Daniel Brink Towner}
{key: G}
{time: 3/4}
{tempo: 105}

{c: Verse 1}
[G]Marvelous [D7]grace [(Em]of [D/F#)]our [G]lov[(D7)]ing [G]Lord
[D]Grace that [(G/D)]ex[D7]ceeds our [G]sin and [(C/G)]our [G]guilt!
[G]Yonder on [D7]Cal[(Em]va[D/F#)]ry's [G]mount [(D7)]out[Em]poured,
[C]There where [(G/B)]the [Am7]blood [(G/B]of [C)]the [G/D]Lamb [D]was [G]spilt.

{c: Chorus}
{soc}
[G]Grace, grace, [C/G]God's [G]grace,
[D7]Grace that will pardon and [G]cleanse [(C/G)]with[G]in;
[G]Grace, grace, [C/G]God's [G]grace,
[C]Grace that [(G/B)]is [Am7]great[(G/B]er [C)]than [G/D]all [D]our [G]sin.
{eoc}

{c: Verse 2}
[G]Sin and de[D7]spair, [(Em]like [D/F#)]the [G]sea [(D7)]waves [G]cold,
[D]Threaten [(G/D)]the [D7]soul with [G]infi[(C/G)]nite [G]loss;
[G]Grace that is [D7]great[(Em]er, [D/F#)]yes, [G]grace [(D7)]un[Em]told,
[C]Points to [(G/B)]the [Am7]ref[(G/B]uge, [C)]the [G/D]might[D]y [G]Cross.

{c: Verse 3}
[G]Dark is the [D7]stain [(Em]that [D/F#)]we [G]can[(D7)]not [G]hide.
[D]What can [(G/D)]a[D7]vail to [G]wash it [(C/G)]a[G]way?
[G]Look! There is [D7]flow[(Em]ing [D/F#)]a [G]crim[(D7)]son [Em]tide,
[C]Brighter [(G/B)]than [Am7]snow [(G/B]you [C)]may [G/D]be [D]to[G]day.

{c: Verse 4}
[G]Marvelous, [D7]in[(Em]fi[D/F#)]nite, [G]match[(D7)]less [G]grace,
[D]Freely [(G/D)]be[D7]stowed on [G]all who [(C/G)]be[G]lieve!
[G]You that are [D7]long[(Em]ing [D/F#)]to [G]see [(D7)]His [Em]face,
[C]Will you [(G/B)]this [Am7]mo[(G/B]ment [C)]His [G/D]grace [D]re[G]ceive?

{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

{c: Verse 1}
Every [C]morning that breaks there are [F/C]mercies a[C]new.
Every [F/C]breath that I [C]take is Your [D/A]faithfulness [G]proved,
And at the [C]end of each [Am]day,
When my [F]labors are [Bb]through,
I will [C/D]sing [Dm]of Your [Gsus]mer[G]cies a[C]new. [|] [F/A]  [|] [Gsus]

{c: Verse 2}
When I've [C]fallen and [Am]strayed, there were [F]mercies a[C]new.
For you [F]sought [G]me in [Am]love and my [D/F#]heart You purs[Gsus]ued.
In the [C]face [G/B]of my [Am]sin,
Lord, You [F]never [Bb]withdrew.
So I [C/D]sing [Dm]of Your [Gsus]mer[G]cies a[C]new.

{c: Bridge}
{soc}
And [G/B]Your [Am]mer[G]cies, they will [F]never [C]end;
For ten [Am]thousand [G]years they'll re[F]main.
[G]And when [Am]this world's [G]beauty has [F]passed a[Em]way,
Your [Eb]mer[F]cies will [Bb]be [Dm7]unchanged. [Gsus]
{eoc}

{c: Verse 3}
And when the [C]storms [G/B]swirl and [Am]rage,
There are [F]mercies a[C]new.
In aff[F]lic[G]tion and [Am]pain,
You will [D/F#]carry me [Gsus]through,
And at the [C]end [G/B]of my [Am]days,
When Your [F]throne fills my [Bb]view,
I will [C/D]sing [Dm]of Your [Gsus]mer[G]cies a[Am]new. [|] [C/E]
I will [F]sing of Your [Gsus]mercies a[C]new.