He was despised and rejected of
men, a man of sorrows, and acquainted with grief.
He has borne our griefs and carried our sorrows.
All they that see Him, laugh Him to scorn
He was wounded for our transgressions, He was bruised for our iniquities.
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Shalom dear Wil. Thank you for these so-expressive drawings to accompany Isaiah's words.
You remind me to have a listen to Bach's Matthäus-Passion now.
These two saddest days will end and soon it will be Easter morning! Wishing you a joyous holiday!
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