He was despised and rejected by all
A man of sorrows,
a man of grief
As one from whom people hide
their faces
He was despised without esteem
But he was
wounded for our transgressions
And
he was tortured for our iniquities
And His chastisement has brought us healing
And by his scourging we are made whole
He had no beauty that we should desire Him
His form disfigured, a worm, no man!
His comeliness and his beauty had vanished
For he was scorned, despised, oppressed
But he was
wounded for our transgressions
And
he was tortured for our iniquities
And His chastisement has brought us healing
And by his scourging we are made whole
The very stone which the builders rejected
Is now and ever
the corner-stone
Let every knee bend to Jesus, our Savior
Each tongue confess that He is Lord!
But he was
wounded for our transgressions
And
he was tortured for our iniquities
And His chastisement has brought us healing
And by his scourging we are made whole
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