Fernando Ortega - Stricken smitten and afflicted

^FmStricken, smitten, and af^D#flicted, see him ^C#dying ^C7on the ^Fmtree! 'Tis the Christ by man re^D#jected; yes, my ^C#soul, 'tis ^C7he, 'tis ^Fmhe! ^D#/G'Tis the ^G#long-expected ^D#Prophet, David's ^FmSon, yet David's ^C7Lord; by his ^FmSon God now has ^D#spoken: 'tis the ^C#true and ^D#faithful ^FmWord.

^FmTell me, ye who hear him ^D#groaning, was there ^C#ever ^C7grief like ^Fmhis? Friends thro' fear his cause dis^D#owning, foes in^C#sulting ^C7his dist^Fmress; ^D#/Gmany ^G#hands were raised to ^D#wound him, none would ^Fminterpose to ^C7save; but the ^Fmdeepest stroke that ^D#pierced him was the ^C#stroke that ^D#Justice ^Fmgave.

^FmYe who think of sin but ^D#lightly nor sup^C#pose the ^C7evil ^Fmgreat here may view its nature ^D#rightly, here its ^C#guilt may ^C7esti^Fmmate. ^D#/GMark the ^G#sacrifice ap^D#pointed, see who ^Fmbears the awful ^C7load; 'tis the ^FmWord, the Lord's A^D#nointed, Son of ^C#Man and ^D#Son of ^FmGod.

^F#mHere we have a firm foun^Edation, here the ^Drefuge ^C#7of the ^F#mlost; Christ's the Rock of our sal^Evation, his the ^Dname of ^C#7which we ^F#mboast. ^E/G#Lamb of ^AGod, for sinners ^Ewounded, sacri^F#mfice to cancel ^C#7guilt! None shall ^F#mever be con^Efounded who on ^Dhim their ^Ehope have ^F#mbuilt.