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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. How great the pain of searing loss! The Father turns His face away; as wounds which marred the Chosen One bring many sons to glory.

Why should I gain from His reward? I cannot give an answer; But this I know with all my heart: His wounds have paid my ransom.

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