Evil is cleansed away by bloody lashes, and a scourging to the inmost being.
If they fail to observe my statutes, do not keep my commandments,
Beat a scoffer and the naive learn a lesson; rebuke the intelligent and they gain knowledge.
Folly is bound to the heart of a youth, but the rod of discipline will drive it out.
Trustworthy are the blows of a friend, dangerous, the kisses of an enemy.
This, then, shall be the expiation of Jacob’s guilt, this the result of removing his sin: He shall pulverize all the stones of the altars like pieces of chalk; no asherahs or incense altars shall stand.
But he was pierced for our sins, crushed for our iniquity. He bore the punishment that makes us whole, by his wounds we were healed.
They disciplined us for a short time as seemed right to them, but he does so for our benefit, in order that we may share his holiness.
He himself bore our sins in his body upon the cross, so that, free from sin, we might live for righteousness. By his wounds you have been healed.