He was wounded because of our rebellious deeds,
crushed because of our sins;
he endured punishment that made us well;
because of his wounds we have been healed. (Isaiah 53: 5 NET)
Disfigured and ugly because of our sin,
He bore hell’s full rage, as we lashed out at him.
Jesus laid down his rights, as Creator and King—
Because he so loved us, he said not a thing.
Bleeding and mangled, just took up the cross,
While loudly we mocked him; it should have been us.
But we in rebellion and arrogant pride
Spit in his face–and our guilt we denied.
Our sin was not simply a slip or mistake,
We made it a habit to lie and to hate.
We earned all the judgment of death and of hell.
Yet, Jesus was wounded so we could get well.
Yes, Jesus was wounded; he stood in our place
And felt the rejection when God’s turned his face.
My mind cannot fathom such love and such grace.
He cleansed me from shame and my guilt he erased.
What can I offer him? What can I give?
He suffered in agony that I might live
Devotion and gratitude–all that I am.
Jesus is worthy—the Glorified Lamb.
Jane Ault 3/25/2018