Who has believed our message?
And to whom has the arm of the Lord been revealed?
He grew up before him
Like a tender shoot
Like a root out of dry ground
Who has believed our message?
And to whom has the arm of the Lord been revealed?
He bore our iniquities
Was pierced for our transgressions
By his wounds we are healed
We all like sheep
Have gone astray
Each of us has turned to our own way
By his wounds we are healed
Who has believed our message?
And to whom has the arm of the Lord been revealed?
It was the Lord's will
To cause him to suffer
And make his life a guilt offering
By his wounds we are healed
Who has believed our message?
And to whom has the arm of the Lord been revealed?