Handel: Messiah, HWV 56, Vol. 2

Surely He Hath Borne Our Griefs

And With His Stripes We Are Healed

All We Like Sheep Have Gone Astray

All They That See Him, Laugh Him To Scorn

He Trusted In God That He Would Deliver Him

Thy Rebuke Hath Broken His Heart

Behold, And See If There Be Any Sorrow Like Unto His Sorrow

He Was Cut Off Out Of The Land Of The Living

But Thou Didst Not Leave His Soul In Hell

Lift Up Your Heads, O Ye Gates

Unto Which Of The Angels Said He At Any Time

Let All The Angels Of God Worship Him

Thou Art Gone ‹p On High

The Lord Gave The Word

How Beautiful Are The Feet Of Them

Their Sound Is Gone Out Into All Lands

Why Do The Nations So Furiously Rage Together

Let Us Break Their Bonds Asunder

He That Dwelleth In Heaven

Thou Shalt Break Them With A Rod Of Iron

Hallelujah: For The Lord God Omnipotent Reigneth

I Know That My Redeemer Liveth

Since By Man Came Death

Behold, I Tell You A Mystery

The Trumpet Shall Sound

Then Shall Be Brought To Pass The Saying That Is Written

O Death, Where Is Thy Sting?

But Thanks Be To God

If God Be For Us, Who Can Be Against Us?

Worthy Is The Lamb That Was Slain