I wasn’t entirely familiar with the song but immediately felt connected with the powerful lyrics. (See below)
How Deep The Father’s Love For Us
How deep the Father’s love for us, How vast beyond all measure. That He should give His only Son, To make a wretch His treasure
How great the pain of searing loss, The Father turns His face away. As wounds which mar the Chosen One, Bring many sons to glory
Behold the man upon a cross, My sin upon His shoulders. Ashamed, I hear my mocking voice, Call out among the scoffers.
It was my sin that held Him there, Until it was accomplished. His dying breath has brought me life, I know that…
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