The Suffering Servant

C#m               B        E
  His appearance    was so badly 
marred
   A              C#m
He could not have been recognized
C#m             B         E     
  So disfigured,   so beyond all 
       A
human likeness
        C#m
That we hid our eyes

[Verse 2]
C#m                B        E   
  Though he carried all our 
                 A
griefs and bore our sorrows
   C#m
We esteemed him not
C#m               B      E      
  But despised him and 
       A
considered him afflicted
       C#m             B
And as one reviled by God

[Chorus 1]
        A
Though all of us have gone astray
        C#m
Though all have turned to their own 
ways
      B                            
The Lord has laid our wickedness on
 A
 him
       A
His punishment has brought us peace
      C#m
And crushed for our iniquities
    B                          
He died to save his people from 
       F#m
their sin

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[Verse 3]
C#m                B    E  
   He was stricken, and though 
                  A
pierced for our transgressions
       C#m
He did not lash out
C#m              B        E     
  But was silent, like a lamb 
        A
led to the slaughter
       C#m             B
So he opened not his mouth

[Chorus 1]
        A
Though all of us have gone astray
        C#m
Though all have turned to their own 
ways
      B                            
The Lord has laid our wickedness on
 A
 him
       A
His punishment has brought us peace
      C#m
And crushed for our iniquities
    B                          
He died to save his people from 
       F#m
their sin

[Bridge]
      A     C#m  E   B
The might of    Yahweh
    A  C#m   B
Stands revealed
     A C#m  E      B
And by his wounds we
 A  C#m B
All are healed

[Otro] Choruses
 B
He offered up his soul to death
    D#m
He poured it out till none was left
    C#                        
He died but now shall rise and 
        G#m
surely see
     B
The many he has righteous made
     D#m
And satisfied, his work surveyed,
    C#                             
The man of sorrows ever more shall 
G#m
be
 B
On high, exalted, lifted up
    D#m
The righteous servant raised above
    C#                             
His mighty hand shall work the will
   G#m
 of God
     B
The nations all shall hear and see
     D#m
Astonished at his vicotry
    C#                           
The kings of men shall shut their 
  G#m
mouths in awe