Lyrics
He was wounded for my transgressions, He was bruised for my iniquities
The chastisement of my peace was upon Him and with his stripes I am healed
He was wounded for my transgressions, He was bruised for my iniquities
The chastisement of my peace was upon Him and with his stripes I am healed
He was despised, rejected acquainted with grief but we esteemed him not
He was oppressed, afflicted and carried our sorrows, but He didn’t open his mouth
He was wounded for my transgressions
He was bruised for my iniquities
The chastisement of my peace was upon Him and with his stripes I am healed, and with his stripes I am healed
He was despised, rejected acquainted with grief but we esteemed him not.
He was oppressed, afflicted and carried our sorrows, but He didn’t open his mouth
The chastisement of my peace was upon him and with His stripes I am healed
With His stripes I am healed
He was wounded for our transgressions
I am Healed
And bruised for our iniquities
With His stripes I am healed,
He rose up again with all power,
I am healed
