He made his grave with the wicked Made intercession for the transgressors It pleased the Lord to bruise him With his stripes are we healed Bare the sin of many He is rejected of men Who believed our report? He was oppressed Had no form of comeliness We esteemed him stricken Numbered among the transgressors Grew up as a tender plant in dry ground Wounded for our transgressions Had done no violence We esteemed him not Bruised for our iniquities Brought as a lamb to the slaughter He is despised of men We hid our faces from him He carried our sorrows He shall bear our iniquities A man of sorrows Acquainted with Grief He hath borne our griefs He made his grave with the wicked Made intercession for the transgressors It pleased the Lord to bruise him With his stripes are we healed Bare the sin of many He is rejected of men Who believed our report? He was oppressed Had no form of comeliness We esteemed him stricken Numbered among the transgressors Grew up as a tender plant in dry ground Wounded for our transgressions Had done no violence We esteemed him not Bruised for our iniquities Brought as a lamb to the slaughter He is despised of men We hid our faces from him He carried our sorrows He shall bear our iniquities A man of sorrows Acquainted with Grief He hath borne our griefs
(Print) Use this randomly generated list as your call list when playing the game. There is no need to say the BINGO column name. Place some kind of mark (like an X, a checkmark, a dot, tally mark, etc) on each cell as you announce it, to keep track. You can also cut out each item, place them in a bag and pull words from the bag.
He made his grave with the wicked
Made intercession for the transgressors
It pleased the Lord to bruise him
With his stripes are we healed
Bare the sin of many
He is rejected of men
Who believed our report?
He was oppressed
Had no form of comeliness
We esteemed him stricken
Numbered among the transgressors
Grew up as a tender plant in dry ground
Wounded for our transgressions
Had done no violence
We esteemed him not
Bruised for our iniquities
Brought as a lamb to the slaughter
He is despised of men
We hid our faces from him
He carried our sorrows
He shall bear our iniquities
A man of sorrows
Acquainted with Grief
He hath borne our griefs