Isaiah 53

My Jesus…
He was naked, so I could be covered.
He was punished for sin, so I could be free from death.
He was weak, so I could be strong.
He was wounded, so I could be healed.
He was disfigured, so I could be beautiful.
He was despised and rejected, so I could be loved and accepted.
He was abandoned, so I could be comforted.
He became like me, so I could become like him.
He took on darkness, so I could walk in light.