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Album: Who Hath Believed Our Report
He grew up before us, as a root from dry ground.
And in his appearance no beauty was found.
Despised and rejected, a sorrowful man.
The grief that he carried accomplished God's plan.
Oppressed and afflicted, his lips did not tell.
Like a sheep to the slaughter, he followed so well.
Condemned with the wicked, with rich men in death.
In love and forgiveness, he breathed His last breath.
For the wounds that he bore,
He bore for our sins,
The sins that those bruises revealed,
The chastening of man,
He carried within,
And now, by His stripes we are healed.
Indeed the Lord willed it to bring Him this pain,
To offer Him up and revive us again,
His seed be triumphant, His name glorified,
And many be righteous because Jesus died.
Who hath believed our report?
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