Like a Rose Trampled on the Ground

Surely He has borne our griefs
And carried our sorrows;

Yet we esteemed Him stricken,
Smitten by God, and afflicted.

But He was wounded for our 
transgressions,
He was bruised for our iniquities;
The chastisement for our peace 
was upon Him,

And by His stripes we are healed. 

🎼 Above all powers, above all kings
Above all nature and all created things
Above all wisdom and all the ways of man

You were here before the world began
Above all kingdoms, above all thrones
Above all wonders the world has ever known
Above all wealth and treasures of the earth

There's no way to measure what you're worth
Crucified, laid behind a stone
You lived to die, rejected and alone

Like a rose trampled on the ground
You took the fall and thought of me
Above all 🎶





Pkes     MinM