⁴ Those who ^(A)hate me without a cause
Are more than the hairs of my head;
They are mighty who would destroy me,
Being my enemies wrongfully;
Though I have stolen nothing,
I still must restore it.

^19 (A)Let them not rejoice over me who are wrongfully my enemies;
Nor let them wink with the eye who hate me without a cause.

⁴ Surely ^(A)He has borne our ^[a]griefs
And carried our ^[b]sorrows;
Yet we ^[c]esteemed Him stricken,
^[d]Smitten by God, and afflicted.
⁵ But He was ^(B)wounded^[e] for our transgressions,
He was ^[f]bruised for our iniquities;
The chastisement for our peace was upon Him,
And by His ^(C)stripes^[g] we are healed.
⁶ All we like sheep have gone astray;
We have turned, every one, to his own way;
And the Lord ^[h]has laid on Him the iniquity of us all.

⁷ He was oppressed and He was afflicted,
Yet ^(D)He opened not His mouth;
^(E)He was led as a lamb to the slaughter,
And as a sheep before its shearers is silent,
So He opened not His mouth.