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 All we, like sheep have gone astray We have turned everyone his own way And the Lord has laid on him the iniquity of us all