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flatin tunesharp
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A synthesised player covers the first 40 notes, with two mistakes.
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The tab
4 = blow hole 4-4 = draw hole 4’ = bend
How great the Fathers love for us
How vast beyond all measure
That He should give His only Son
And make a wretch His treasure
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
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