isaiah 53 hits me deeper everytime.
"yet it was our weaknesses he carried; it was our sorrows that weighted him down. and we thought his troubles were a punishment from God for his own sins! but he was wounded and crushed for our sins. he was beaten that we may have peace. he was whipped and we were healed....he was oppressed and treated harshly, yet he never said a word. he was led as a lamb to the slaughter. and as a sheep is siletn before the shareres, he did not open his mouth....but who amont the people realized that he was dying for their sins-that he was suffering for their punishment? he had done no wrong, and he never decieved anyone."
have you ever yearned for so much more and more of jesus so much that it hurt deep within your soul?
what word can even discribe that hurt?
in my brokenness theres one thing for sure; i crave him even more so.
he never said a word.
he never opened his mouth.
so that we can have peace.
so that we can be healed.
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