Wounded for our transgressions He made his grave with the wicked He is rejected of men A man of sorrows With his stripes are we healed Had no form of comeliness It pleased the Lord to bruise him We esteemed him stricken He hath borne our griefs Made intercession for the transgressors Bruised for our iniquities We hid our faces from him He is despised of men Bare the sin of many He was oppressed We esteemed him not Numbered among the transgressors He carried our sorrows Had done no violence He shall bear our iniquities Brought as a lamb to the slaughter Grew up as a tender plant in dry ground Acquainted with Grief Who believed our report? Wounded for our transgressions He made his grave with the wicked He is rejected of men A man of sorrows With his stripes are we healed Had no form of comeliness It pleased the Lord to bruise him We esteemed him stricken He hath borne our griefs Made intercession for the transgressors Bruised for our iniquities We hid our faces from him He is despised of men Bare the sin of many He was oppressed We esteemed him not Numbered among the transgressors He carried our sorrows Had done no violence He shall bear our iniquities Brought as a lamb to the slaughter Grew up as a tender plant in dry ground Acquainted with Grief Who believed our report?
(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.
Wounded for our transgressions
He made his grave with the wicked
He is rejected of men
A man of sorrows
With his stripes are we healed
Had no form of comeliness
It pleased the Lord to bruise him
We esteemed him stricken
He hath borne our griefs
Made intercession for the transgressors
Bruised for our iniquities
We hid our faces from him
He is despised of men
Bare the sin of many
He was oppressed
We esteemed him not
Numbered among the transgressors
He carried our sorrows
Had done no violence
He shall bear our iniquities
Brought as a lamb to the slaughter
Grew up as a tender plant in dry ground
Acquainted with Grief
Who believed our report?