LIKE SHEEP ASTRAY
Inspired by Isaiah 53

He grew up, tender as a little tree
He neither had beauty nor majesty
He was despised, rejected
He was a man of sorrows

Surely, he took up our infirmities
And carried the weight of sin just like a lamb
And yet we struck him down to death
And by his wounds, we’re healed

Chorus
We are all like sheep that went astray
We have turned, each to our own
But the Lord has laid upon himself
The iniquity of us all

He was slaughtered as a sacrifiece
And yet he remained so silent through it all
And never did he utter
A word that spoke of hate

Chorus
We are all like sheep that went astray
We have turned, each to our own
But the Lord has laid upon himself
The iniquity of us all

We are all like sheep that went astray
We have turned, each to our own
But the Lord has laid upon himself
The iniquity of us all