Who has believed our message? And to whom has the arm of the Lord been revealed? He grew up before him Like a tender shoot Like a root out of dry ground Who has believed our message? And to whom has the arm of the Lord been revealed? He bore our iniquities Was pierced for our transgressions By his wounds we are healed We all like sheep Have gone astray
Each of us has turned to our own way By his wounds we are healed Who has believed our message? And to whom has the arm of the Lord been revealed? It was the Lord's will To cause him to suffer And make his life a guilt offering By his wounds we are healed Who has believed our message? And to whom has the arm of the Lord been revealed?