You, my Lord Jesus
So Beautiful in my eyes
Yet stricken You were
Suffering and despised
In majesty You reign now
You, my King, in glory
Yet as You walked on earth
Affliction was Your story
The words of Isaiah
Echo now in my mind
God-inspired prophecy
In these pages I find
Seven-hundred years
Lord, before Your birth
God led the prophet to write
Of Your coming to earth
You grew up, Beloved
As a tender shoot
From the dry ground
You arose as a root
No beauty or majesty
To attract all to You
Suffering and rejection:
Lord, these You knew
You bore our suffering
And took up our pain
Tortured You were
That we may all gain
Crushed for our iniquities
For our transgressions, pierced
Peace we find with God
Through Your punishment fierce
The Father laid all upon You
For each one has gone astray
You bled for the sin of mankind
For each has gone his own way
Led to the slaughter You were
Like a silent lamb
Before the shearer
Stood the Great I AM
Oppression and judgment
Took You, my Lord, away
Punished for all people
That they may know the Way
It was God’s will to crush You
Your life is an offering for sin
You were cut off from the living
Yet through You Life did begin
For Your offspring do grow
God’s Will prospers in Your Hand
You are the Light of Life
You lead us to the Promised Land
The righteous Servant You are
Jesus, many You do justify
You bore the sin of multitudes
When You they did crucify
These words of prophecy
Overtake my very heart
My Lord and my God
Grant that we never part
For me You were crushed –
Jesus, how can this be?
Please accept my offering:
Lord, I give You all of me
Forever for You, Lord
I vow I shall live
Every moment, every breath
To You I humbly give
I worship You
God’s Servant and Lamb
It is my good pleasure
To give You all who I am
Through Your death
Sweet Life I find
Transformed in heart
Renewed in mind
The words of Isaiah
Echo always in my mind
God-inspired prophecy
In those pages I find
In majesty You reign now
You, my King, rule in glory
Yet You died for me
My salvation is Your story
Stricken You were for me
You suffered and were despised
My Savior, Who loves me so,
You are Beautiful in my eyes
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