Kontemplation
He was despised and rejected of men, a man of sorrows and acquainted with grief. He gave his back to the smiters, and his cheeks to them that plucked off the hair. He hid not his face from shame and spitting.
Surely he hath borne our griefs, and carried our sorrows! 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.
Surely he hath borne our griefs, and carried our sorrows! 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.
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