Surely he hath borne our griefs, and carried our sorrows: yet we did esteem him stricken, smitten of God, and afflicted. But he was wounded for our transgressions, he was bruised for our iniquities: the chastisement of our peace was upon him; and with his stripes we are healed.
It's haunting, and lovely, and from one of the greatest pieces of music ever.
It's haunting, and lovely, and from one of the greatest pieces of music ever.
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