- Then the soldiers of the governor took Jesus into the common hall, and gathered unto him the whole band of soldiers.
- And they stripped him, and put on him a scarlet robe.
- And when they had platted a crown of thorns, they put it upon his head, and a reed in his right hand: and they bowed the knee before him, and mocked him, saying, Hail, King of the Jews!
- And they spit upon him, and took the reed, and smote him on the head.
- And after that they had mocked him, they took the robe off from him, and put his own raiment on him, and led him away to crucify him.
- 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.
- All we like sheep have gone astray; we have turned every one to his own way; and the LORD hath laid on him the iniquity of us all.
- He was oppressed, and he was afflicted, yet he opened not his mouth: he is brought as a lamb to the slaughter, and as a sheep before her shearers is dumb, so he openeth not his mouth.
In mockery’s cruel grasp, yet still divine,
O marvel, heavens! Earth, in awe, align.
The scorned Savior stands, His fate embraced,
Blood for our sins, not one drop misplaced.
Unmoved by jeers, His majesty concealed,
Perfect submission to God’s will revealed.
Through thorns and scorn, His sacred head crowned,
The Lamb of God, His glory profound.
Song 🎵🎶