Вступление [Verse] E F#m E/G# A How deep the Father’s love for us E C#m B7 How vast beyond all measure E F#m E/G# A That he should give his only Son E/B B7 E To make a wretch his treasure E/G# A/C# E/B A How great the pain of searing loss E/G# C#m B7 The Father turns his face away E F#m E/G# A As wounds which mar the chosen one E/B B7 E F#m E/G# A2 E/B B7 E Bring many sons to glory
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