🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: How Deep The Father's Love - Skillet

  deep the Father's love for us
  vast beyond all measure
 That  should give His only Son
  make a wretch His treasure
 How great the pain of  loss
 The Father  His face away
 As wounds which  the Chosen One
 Bring many  to glory
 Behold the man upon a 
 My  upon His shoulders
 Ashamed I hear my mocking 
 Call out  the scoffers
 It was my  that held Him there
 Until it was 
 His dying breath has brought me 
 I know that it  finished
 I will nost boast  anything
 No gifts, no power, no 
  I will boast in Jesus Christ
 His  and resurrection
 Why should  gain from His reward
 I cannot give an 
 But  I know with all my heart
 His wounds have paid  ransom