Surely he hath borne our griefs,
And carried our sorrows:
Yet we did esteem him stricken, smitten of God, and afflicted.
But he was wounded for our transgressions,
He was bruised for our iniquities:
The chastisement of our peace was upon him;
And with his stripes we are healed.
All we like sheep have gone astray;
We have turned every one to his own way;
And the Lord hath laid on him the iniquity of us all.
Isaiah 53:4-6
These verses have been my comfort and strength and hope. Surely, surely he carries us and heals us. This season I am grateful for the little babe born in Bethlehem, the King of Heaven and Earth, who surely came to save us.
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