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i cannot give an answer
I cannot give an answer, why should i gain from his reward Love, i know that it is finished
But i will boast in jesus christ, his wounds have paid my ransom
I cannot give an answer, that he should give his only son, how great the pain of searing loss
His wounds have paid my ransom, i will not boast in anything, his dying breath has brought me life
but i will boast in jesus christ
but this i know with all my heart
I will not boast in anything, why should i gain from his reward The, but i will boast in jesus christ
his dying breath has brought me life
I cannot give an answer, his wounds have paid my ransom, i will not boast in anything
Why should i gain from his reward, but this i know with all my heart Father's, i hear my mocking voice
to make a wretch his treasure
I know that it is finished, i cannot give an answer
but i will boast in jesus christ
Why should i gain from his reward, how vast beyond all measure, i cannot give an answer
I cannot give an answer, but this i know with all my heart
It was my sin that held him there, how deep the father s love for us Us, call out among the scoffers
Behold the man upon a cross, how deep the father s love for us
how great the pain of searing loss
It was my sin that held him there, the father turns his face away
It was my sin that held him there, the father turns his face away
as wounds which mar the chosen one
call out among the scoffers
But this i know with all my heart, his dying breath has brought me life, how vast beyond all measure
his wounds have paid my ransom
until it was accomplished
That he should give his only son, but i will boast in jesus christ
I cannot give an answer, it was my sin that held him there
Why should i gain from his reward, but i will boast in jesus christ
but i will boast in jesus christ
His wounds have paid my ransom, how vast beyond all measure
i will not boast in anything
His wounds have paid my ransom, i hear my mocking voice Love, the father turns his face away
How great the pain of searing loss, but this i know with all my heart
To make a wretch his treasure, his dying breath has brought me life, i will not boast in anything
Behold the man upon a cross, but this i know with all my heart
As wounds which mar the chosen one, his wounds have paid my ransom
i hear my mocking voice
But this i know with all my heart, i cannot give an answer
Bring many sons to glory, i hear my mocking voice Love, his wounds have paid my ransom
The father turns his face away, i cannot give an answer
i know that it is finished
I will not boast in anything, but i will boast in jesus christ Father's, how vast beyond all measure
