Immanuel God is with us
Immanuel He is here
Immanuel He is among us
Immanuel His kingdom is here
Wonderful Counsellor
They laughed at His wisdom
The Mighty God on a dusty road
Everlasting Father a friend of sinners
The Prince of Peace in a cattle stall
He was despised and rejected
A man of sorrows acquainted with grief
From Him we turned and hid our faces
He was despised Him we did not esteem
But He was wounded for our transgressions
He was bruised for our iniquities
On Him was the punishment that made us whole
And by His stripes we are healed
He was oppressed He was afflicted
And yet He opened not His mouth
Like a lamb that is led to the slaughter
Like a sheep before his shearers He did not speak