With His Stripes We are Healed - edited
Hilari Henriques
Piano by Neville Peter
Edited (3rd verse) by Zeres Vitto


He was despised and rejected of men
A man of sorrows
and acquainted with grief
And we hid as it were our faces from Him
He was despised and we esteemed Him not
Surely He has borne our griefs
And carried our sorrows


For all we like sheep have gone astray
We have turned everyone to his own way
And the Lord hath laid on Him
The iniquity of us all
And with His stripes we are healed


He was wounded for our transgressions
Bruised for our iniquities
The chastisement of our peace
was upon Him
He was oppressed and He was afflicted
Yet He opened not His mouth
He is brought as a Lamb to the slaughter


And all we like sheep have gone astray
We have turned everyone to his own way
And the Lord hath laid on him
The iniquity of us all
And with His stripes we are healed




Yet it pleased the Lord to bruise Him
He hath put Him to grief
When He shall make His
soul an offering for sin
He shall see the travail of His soul
And shall be satisfied
For He shall bear our iniquities


All we like sheep have gone astray
We have turned everyone to his own way
And the Lord hath laid on Him
The iniquity of us all
And with His stripes we are healed
And the Lord hath laid on Him
The iniquity of us all
And with His stripes we are healed
Yes, with His stripes we are healed