Isaiah 53

Surely our sicknesses he hath borne, And our pains he hath carried, And yet we accounted him stricken, Smitten of God, and afflicted. 5 And he was pierced for our transgressions, Crushed for our iniquities, The discipline of our peace was upon him, And by his wounds are we healed. 6 All of us as unto sheep have wandered, Each man to his way we have turned, And Yahweh hath caused to meet upon him, The iniquity of us all. 7 It was exacted, and he was afflicted, And yet not did he open his mouth, As a lamb he was brought to the slaughter, And as a ewe in the face of its shearers is dumb, And not did he open his mouth. 8 By constraint of justice was he taken, And his generation—who museth? That he was cut off from the land of the living? For the transgression of his people was plagued? 9 And they appointed his tomb with the wicked, But with the rich was he in his death, In that no violence had he done, And no deceit was in his mouth.