But she was wounded for our transgressions, she was bruised for our iniquities: the chastisement of our peace was upon her; and with her stripes we are healed.

All we like sheep have gone astray; we have turned every one to her own way; and the Lord hath laid on her the iniquity of us all.

She was oppressed, and she was afflicted, yet she opened not her mouth: she is brought as a lamb to the slaughter, and as a sheep before her shearers is dumb, so she openeth not her mouth.

She was taken from prison and from judgment: and who shall declare her generation? for she was cut off out of the land of the living: for the transgression of my people was she stricken.

And she made her grave with the wicked, and with the rich in her death; because she had done no violence, neither was any deceit in her mouth.