Как глубока любовь Отца / How Deep the Father’s Love

1 Куплет:
Как глубока любовь Отца! Чиста и бесконечна, 
Что отдал Сына за меня, и жизни дар дал вечной!
Как боль потери велика! Свой взор Отец отводит
От ран Христа, что в грешный мир спасение приносят.

2 Куплет:
Взгляни на крест, Иисус на нём, взял весь мой грех на плечи.
А я свой голос средь толпы «Распни!» кричащей слышу.
Мой грех Его там пригвоздил, страдания вздох слышу.
Своею смертью жизнь мне дал, спасение свершилось.

3 Куплет:
Хвалиться нечем мне совсем; ни мудростью, ни силой.
Хвалюсь лишь смертию Христа и славой воскресенья.
Чем я награду заслужил? Я не могу ответить.
Одно лишь знаю сердцем всем, Он заплатил всю цену!

 

How Deep the Father’s Love

VERSE 1
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

VERSE 2
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 it is finished

VERSE 3
I will not boast in anything
No gifts no power no wisdom
But I will boast in Jesus Christ
His death and resurrection
Why should I gain from His reward
I cannot give an answer
But this I know with all my heart
His wounds have paid my ransom

How Deep the Father’s Love

VERSE 1
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

VERSE 2
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 it is finished

VERSE 3
I will not boast in anything
No gifts no power no wisdom
But I will boast in Jesus Christ
His death and resurrection
Why should I gain from His reward
I cannot give an answer
But this I know with all my heart
His wounds have paid my ransom

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Stuart Townend
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