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Isaiah 53:7

A Conservative Version

He was oppressed, yet when he was afflicted he opened not his mouth. As a lamb that is led to the slaughter, and as a sheep that is mute before its shearers, so he opened not his mouth.

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But Jesus was silent. And having responded, the high priest said to him, I adjure thee by the living God, that thou tell us if thou are the Christ, the Son of God.

Who, being reviled, did not revile in return. Suffering, he did not threaten, but yielded to him who judges righteously.

But he remained silent, and answered nothing. Again the high priest demanded him, and says to him, Are thou the Christ, the Son of the Blessed?

And he went into the Praetorium again, and says to Jesus, Where are thou from? But Jesus gave him no answer.

And he interrogated him in considerable words, but he answered him nothing.

But Jesus answered nothing any more, so as for Pilate to wonder.

On the morrow John sees Jesus coming to him, and he says, Behold, the Lamb of God who takes away the sin of the world!

And I saw in the midst of the throne and of the four beings, and in the midst of the elders, a Lamb standing, like it had been killed, having seven horns and seven eyes, which are the seven Spirits of God being sent forth into all

one young bullock, one ram, one he-lamb a year old, for a burnt-offering;

Yea, for thy sake we are killed all the day long. We are accounted as sheep for the slaughter.

All we like sheep have gone astray. We have turned every one to his own way, and LORD has laid on him the iniquity of us all.

But I was like a gentle lamb that is led to the slaughter. And I knew not that they had devised devices against me, [saying], Let us destroy the tree with the fruit of it. And let us cut him off from the land of the living, that hi

Yea, I am as a man who hears not, and in whose mouth are no reproofs.

For in thee, O LORD, do I hope. Thou will answer, O LORD my God.

I gave my back to the smiters, and my cheeks to those who plucked off the hair. I did not hide my face from shame and spitting.




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