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Behold, my servant shall act wisely
He shall be high and lifted up
And shall be exalted
As many were astonished at you
His appearance was so marred
Beyond human semblance
And his form beyond that of the children of mankind
So shall he sprinkle many nations
Kings shall shut their mouths because of him
For that which has not been told them they see
And that which they have not heard they understand
Who has believed what he has heard from us
And to whom has the arm of the Lord been revealed
For he grew up before him like a young plant
And like a root out of dry ground
He had no form or majesty that we should look at him
And no beauty that we should desire him
He was despised and rejected by men
A man of sorrows and acquainted with grief
And as one from whom men hide their faces
He was despised, and we esteemed him not
Surely he has borne our griefs
And carried our sorrows
Yet we esteemed him stricken
Smitten by God, and afflicted
But he was pierced for our transgressions
He was crushed for our iniquities
Upon him was the chastisement that brought us peace
And with his wounds we are healed
He was despised and rejected by men
A man of sorrows and acquainted with grief
And as one from whom men hide their faces
He was despised, and we esteemed him not
Surely he has borne our griefs
And carried our sorrows
Yet we esteemed him stricken
Smitten by God, and afflicted
All we like sheep have gone astray
We have turned—every one—to his own way
And the Lord has laid on him
The iniquity of us all
He was oppressed, and he was afflicted
Yet he opened not his mouth
Like a lamb that is led to the slaughter
And like a sheep that before its shearers is silent
So he opened not his mouth
By oppression and judgment he was taken away
And as for his generation, who considered
That he was cut off out of the land of the living
Stricken for the transgression of my people
And they made his grave with the wicked
And with a rich man in his death
Although he had done no violence
And there was no deceit in his mouth
Yet it was the will of the Lord to crush him
He has put him to grief
When his soul makes an offering for guilt
He shall see his offspring; he shall prolong his days
The will of the Lord shall prosper in his hand
He was despised and rejected by men
A man of sorrows and acquainted with grief
And as one from whom men hide their faces
He was despised, and we esteemed him not
Surely he has borne our griefs
And carried our sorrows
Yet we esteemed him stricken
Smitten by God, and afflicted
Out of the anguish of his soul he shall see and be satisfied
By his knowledge shall the righteous one, my servant
Make many to be accounted righteous
And he shall bear their iniquities
Therefore I will divide him a portion with the many
And he shall divide the spoil with the strong
Because he poured out his soul to death
And was numbered with the transgressors
Yet he bore the sin of many
And makes intercession for the transgressors