[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

[Verse 2]
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 3]
Behold the Man upon a cross
My sin upon His shoulders
Ashamed I hear my mocking voice
Call out among the scoffers

[Verse 4]
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 5]
I will not boast in anything
No gifts, no power, no wisdom
But I will boast in Jesus Christ
His death and resurrection