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Who hath our report believed

Hymnal: A Collection of Hymn Tunes from the most modern and approved authors #XVII (1783) Lyrics: 1 Who hath our report believed? Shiloh come is not received, Not received by his own, Promised branch from root of Jesse; David's offspring sent to bless ye, Comes too meekly, too meekly to be known. 2 Tell me O thou favour'd nation, What is thy fond expectation! Some fair spreading lofty tree? Let not worldly pride confound thee; 'Mong the lowly plants around thee; Mark the lowest that is he. 3 Lo Messiah unrespected, Man of griefs despis'd, rejected; Wounds his form disfiguring; Marr'd his visage more than any, For he bears the sins of many, All our sorrows carrying. 4 No deceit his mouth had spoken, Blameless he no laws had broken, Yet was number'd with the worst; For because the Lord would grieve him, We who saw it did believe him, For his own offences curst. 5 But while him our thoughts accused He for us alone was bruised, Stricken smitten for our guilt, With his stripes our wounds are cured, By his pains our peace assured, Purchas'd with the blood he spilt. 6 Blessed be the pow'r who gave us, Freely gave his son to save us, Bless'd the son who freely came, Honour, blessing, adoration, Ever, from the whole creation, Be to God and to the Lamb. Languages: English

Who hath our report believed

Hymnal: A Selection of Psalms and Hymns #CCCXX (1790) Lyrics: 1 Who hath our report believed, Shiloh come, is not received, Not received by his own; Promis'd Branch from root of Jesse, David's offspring sent to bless ye, Comes too meekly to be known. 2 Like a tender plant that's growing Where no water's friendly flowing, No kind rains refresh the ground: Drooping, dying we shall view him, See no charm to draw us to him, There no beauty will be seen, 3 Lo! Messiah unrespected, Man of grief, despis'd, rejected, Wounds his form disfig'ring, Marr'd his visage more than any, For he bears the sins of many, All our sorrows carrying. 4 No deceit his mouth had spoken, Blameless, he no laws had broken; Yet was number'd with the worst: For, because the LORD wou'd grieve him, We, who saw it, did believe him For his own offences curst. 5 But while him our thoughts accused He for us alone was bruised, Stricken, smitten for our guilt: With his stripes our wounds are cured, By his pains our peace assured, Purchas'd with the blood he spilt. 6 Love amazing so to mind us! Shepherd come from heaven to find us Silly sheep all gone astray! Lost, undone by our transgressions; Worse than stript of all possessions, Debtors without hope to pay. 7 Fear our portion, slaves in spirit, He redeem'd us by his merit, To a glorious liberty: Dearly first his goodness bought us, Truth and love then sweetly taught us; Truth and love have made us free. 8 Blessed be the pow'r who gave us, Freely gave his Son to save us; Bless'd the Son, who freely came: Honour, blessing, adoration, Ever from the whole creation Be to GOD, and to the Lamb. Scripture: Isaiah 53 Languages: English