It was indeed for us He bore God’s stroke,
For our
iniquities that He was bruised;
Against
this Man God’s judgment-sword awoke
After His
sinless body was abused
By human
malice. He who knew no sin
Has been
made sin for us; the chastisement
Of or peace
was upon Him. How begin
To tell the
horrors of that punishment?
We had been
wounded in the thrall of sin,
Leprous,
and blind, and lame, and bruised, and wealed,
Under the
power that gripped us every day;
And with a
grace which we cannot begin
To
understand, with His stripes we are healed
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