Verse 1
He was wounded for our transgressions
He bore our sins in His body on the tree
For our guilt He gave us peace
From our bondage gave release
And with His stripes and with His stripes
And with His stripes our souls are healed
Verse 2
He was numbered among transgressors
We did esteem Him forsaken by His God
As our sacrifice He died
That the law be satisfied
All our sin and all our sin
And all our sin was laid on Him
Verse 3
Who can number His generation
Who shall declare
All the triumphs of His cross
Millions dead now live again
Myriads follow in His train
Victorious Lord victorious
Lord victorious Lord and coming King
