And carried our sorrows,
Yet we consider Him stricken by God,
Smitten by Him, and afflicted.
But He was pierced for our transgressions,
He was crushed for our iniquities;
The punishment that brought us peace was upon Him,
And by His wounds we are healed.
I pray that that thing you are carrying, that thing you are fighting through, the thing that feels like it will never be ok? I pray that you see it through the lenses of this verse.
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