There was no beauty or majesty in you, for us to notice you.
Nothing attractive in you, for us to like. We all despise you and abandon you.
You were a man full of pain and connoisseur of suffering and as someone who others avoid, we despise you and do not think you were someone important.
You truly endured all our sufferings and burdened with our pains.
We thought that God had punished you, beaten you, and afflicted you, but you were pierced by our rebellions.
You were crushed by the evil that we did to you, but, oh Lord, your punishment made our well-being possible, your wounds healed ours.
All of us were lost like sheep each one took his way.
But your Lord, you burdened yourself with the punishment we deserved, we treated you cruelly and tortured you, but you kept humble and did not protest.
You were silent like a lamb taken to the slaughterhouse, they took you from the world of the living and they killed you for our sins.
Although you were never violent or cheated on anyone, next to criminals they hung you, more in the grave of the rich they buried you..
However, you did not stay there, but you, Father! You raised him up and gave him the highest honor and the name that is above all the names. so that all who are in heaven will kneel before you on earth and under the earth and for all to recognize that You are Lord and thus glorify the Father.