a He up like grew tender plant

NS127
1
plant—
The like majesty. God,
And up tender of out Son root attracting He of a a form
Nor dry grew like ground—
No
2
bore me
And He His the of alone God,
Oh of save Christ! sin out man,
To Lamb death;
The poured unto Jesus life
 
offering make Surely of righteous. of healed.
He we’ve One Himself has of by will stripes offering,
An soul.
The will the carried iniquities
And an He crushed sin.
He the travail our many sorrows.
He His the His because our righteous made our borne fruit sicknesses
And was see for been