[00:12.27]How deep the Father's love for us, how vast beyond all measure[00:23.37]That he should give his only son, to make a wretch his treasure[00:32.49]How great the pain of searing loss, the Father turned his face away[00:42.69]As wounds which mar the chosen one, bring many sons to glory[01:02.91]Behold the man upon a cross, my sin upon his shoulders[01:10.83]Ashamed, I hear my mocking voice call out among the scoffers[01:24.45]It was my sin that held him there until it was accomplished[01:32.40]His dying breath has brought me life; I know that it is finished[02:12.18]I will not boast in anything: no gifts, no power, no wisdom[02:23.49]But I will boast in Jesus Christ; his death and resurrection[02:59.16]Why should I gain from his reward? I cannot give an answer[03:09.09]But this I know with all my heart: his wounds have paid my ransom