The Lamb

(Verse 1) He grew up before us, like a tender shoot, From dry ground, he rose, with no beauty or majesty to salute, Despised and rejected, he took our pain, Bore our suffering, in his love never in vain. (Chorus) He bore our sins, on the cross he hung, Pierced for our transgressions, glory to the Risen King, He took our place, the perfect Lamb, Healed our souls, forever his praises we sing. (Verse 2) Like a lamb to slaughter, oppressed and afflicted he, With a silent heart and grace, he bore it all for you and me, Iniquity upon him, the Lord's will to crush and bruise, Yet he'll see his offspring, God's promise proves true. (Chorus) He bore our sins, on the cross he hung, Pierced for our transgressions, glory to the Risen King, He took our place, the perfect Lamb, Healed our souls, forever his praises we sing. (Bridge) He bore our pain, crushed for our iniquity, The punishment that brought us peace, hallelujah, we're free, By his wounds, we're justified, in him we're pure and holy, His grace, his love, forever our story. (Chorus) He bore our sins, on the cross he hung, Pierced for our transgressions, glory to the Risen King, He took our place, the perfect Lamb, Healed our souls, forever his praises we sing. (Outro) For he bore our sin, and on the third day arose, Our Savior lives, and by his grace, to him our love overflows. Tookbaz_v3 (long output)